English version I was in your hand a rare toy when you looked at me as the lucky boy , And you took me on waves of lies without a remorse, perfect your disguise … You stole my moments, words … Continue reading In your hand a rare toy…

English version I would like to go back to then, and just be us again, Look at me as the first time, to the poet with no rhyme… To see you in my dream so real, where you were my … Continue reading Warm, trembling lips…

English version Now I know, dear love, the evening flows into immortality And you my lover, you stay clean, as you melt in the sun once again … Now I feel the thrill again, my story, the longing for you … Continue reading Rising with you…

English version  I wrote to you a poem poured from deep inside, From the heart in tremor, on the stainless sheet… I wrote to you on jaded branches, in the autumn days, On leaves in pain, on the withered palm.. … Continue reading I wrote to you on icicles…