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erotic poetry

siete svegli?
sotto il timone del guerriero
nel vostro volo
cane dal percalle ed il gatto del calic
tempesta
la nerezza
sedendosi nel suo attuatore che aspetta il vostro t
in corridoi di sonno avete vagato vicino
un cielo che non ha conosciuto mai il sole, la luna o le stelle
dal ponticello rude
all'interno della mia mano tengo
il prato stava strisciando
la signora, il vostro cuore si girata verso polvere

 



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