Giorgia Soresina
Lover
In these your eyes full of passion and
Desperation... shared between me and her
I would want you on a desert island to love to you
still and forever,
without never stopping... mixed with people
only to hold you b the hand.
I would want you under that sheets in every moment
to love you still more and more!
If I was a magician I could make this torment of yours
disappear
your senses of guilt for her... and
perhaps make you only thinking of us!
If I was your woman we could play,
amuse and make love everywhere
and scandalize all with this passion.
If I was, if I was... I am only a lover with
which you can divide fragments of your life,
perhaps short, fleeting
but for sure magic.
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