There are smiles
hugs mountains wind
in your hair,
there are laughs memories
almond trees in blossom
in your hands,
there are tears
in your voice,
there is music
in your eyes.
There certainly is love
in your heart.

4.11.'14

Do you remember
when you were a star?
When I only needed
to look at you
to light the dark?
When you filled the nights
that never turned into days?
When there were no thoughts
to obscure your eyes?
When there weren't the years
to steal beauty?
I have loved a star
that I will never see again.
I have lost it in the dreams
of the far-away loves.

14. 9. '14

We two together
peering at the sky
under the pink flowers roof
through whose tiles
the wind mildly
insinuates itself.
It's sweet feeling
the caressing of the skin
and almost touching our faces,
we naked as the earth
that, as it's born, shows itself
and from this shame
cannot suffer.
In the shadow of the peach-tree
passion lights up
and groans of pleasure
mingle
with the rustle of the branches.

13. 7. '14

If the wind knew
how to read my heart
I would ask it to shout
to let it take me away.
If the sun
could burn my soul
I would run after the horizon
to never lose it.
If the sky were able
to caress my face
I would be able to fly
to flee with it.
Now
tomorrow
forever
eternally
love.

3. 9. '14

The countryside is laughing
lighted up with colours
and everyone notices
its fine appearance.
It has green dresses,
the field in spring,
with white
and red and pink buttons,
the blue blouse
sprinkled with yellow
and in the hair
garlands of stars and lights.
The day will run
saying that spring is born,
arm in arm with the countryside,
with a  basket of scents
and the tresses painted with the sun
and then there will be a party
adorned with flowers
and cobalt blue nights
the wind that bedews
with mild blows the sea
and the wayfarer that arrives
will take home a smile
to keep on dreaming.

14. 5. '14

Ephemeral richness
is your kiss now
that whispers to my ear
a promise of love.
It will be the time
to devour youth
that flees pitiless
to never return.
Kiss me
and don't tell lies
because if passion burns
it's not love.

3. 10. '14

Among the pearls of the sky
I found shells
with the sound of silk,
I bathed my feet
without allowing them to touch me,
I let them play
while the moon was weaving
a tapestry of light
in the hair of jade
hemmed with the sun.
I woke up crying
while my heart was laughing.
Among the pearls of the sky
I will wander aimlessly
imploring that dream
that will never come back.

13. 11. '14