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erotic poetry

è andato
ho sentito tutto il giorno il vento
dicami
all'interno della mia mano tengo
per questi bracci bianchi circa il mio collo
pensate, il mio ragazzo, quando metto i miei bracci intorno voi
e con l'uccello di ronzio
sono vecchio e cieco
la luna aumentante ha nascosto le stelle
sono una donna
a che cosa una donna la paragonerà cara
mi sono sentito che una principessa sicura

 



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