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19 November 2005

La fioritura

Rideremo.
Sul letto di foglie secche,
nascosti, all’ombra degli alberi rideremo,
mentre i suoni del bosco
ci correranno attorno saltellando
sospinti dalla brezza profumata,
rideremo, della nostra storia, dei nostri corpi,
nudi e freschi come fiori sbocciati,
dopo aver fatto l’amore, abbracciati, rideremo.

The bloom

We'll laugh.
On the bed made of withered leaves,
hidden, in the shadow of the trees we'll laugh,
while the sounds of the wood
will run jumping around us
pushed by a fragrant breeze,
we'll laugh, at our story, at our bodies,
naked and fresh like blossomed flowers,
after have made love, hugged, we'll laugh.

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