On the Open Eyelashes Shadow
Fire flies into the blood go of a distant time.
Your words lying at my thoughts top I hear
It’s you to cover me making me dawn.
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Sink the Emotion
In the boiling blood, more than the must
Less raw than the life blood
But if you caress me like a daisy
investigating petal by petal
his yellow ochre heart to be reached
staring me in the lilac tattoo of the violet
I still undo my shadow dress
come into me, don’t disappoint the wait
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If You're Poetry
My secret lover
Reach me in breeze or fire
In calm never
Let love be between torment and ecstasy
Let it be hug between waiting and arrival
What a sweeter embrace
than in hope,
never again hoped
my love?
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© Maria Teresa Liuzzo
Italy
anto.d.2015@gmail.com
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