Margherita

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[thegoodvybe]

[effyisme]

Nudi e giovani. (16 Aprile 2018)

La prof mi richiama,

Non sto seguendo.

Mi ricordo di noi due,

Abbracciati e sfiniti sul tuo letto.

Giovani e nudi, sazzi l'uno dell'altro.

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“Sei sicura?” “Si”

Quattro semplici frasi

“Vuoi che smetta?” “No”

Una sola notte

“Ti sto facendo male?” “Continua”

Due persone diverse

“Rincominciamo?” “Si, ti prego”

Un corpo solo.

.

Ricordo i miei sospiri,

Le tue labbra,

La mia vergogna.

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Ricordo i tuoi sospiri,

Le mie labbra,

La tua naturalezza.

.

Ricordo i nostri sospiri,

Il mio rossore,

E il tuo sorriso,

Le tue mani,

E le mie unghie,

I tuoi occhi,

E le mie lacrime,

I miei lamenti

E il tuo silenzio.

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Ricordo il buio della tua stanza,

e la luce di quel culmine.

Tu stavi bene,

Io morivo dentro.

Ho un cuore troppo fragile per tutto quest'amore.

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“Stai ascoltando?”

Tutto è vivo attorno a me.

La prof mi richiama,

Non sto seguendo.

M'imnagino noi due,

Incastonati in quella notte come in un dipinto,

tra le coperte, nudi e giovani in eterno.

[teenagecrush]

[poemswords]

[teenagecrush]

[artyprose-deactivated20200707]

i’m a sunset sometimes,

& most of the time I’m the entire sky without colors just shadows of clouds dispersing in doubts. sometimes — when the sun rises

i don’t blink as its rays kiss my cries, I turn to paper, I fly & most of the time, there’s only you who can brighten my life..

but today I’m a sunset spreading goodbyes.

— α૨ƭყρ૨σรε

[teenagecrush]

[margh3rita]

Sometimes your heart needs a little more time to accept the things your mind already knows.

[nrhartauthor]

“She liked his hands rough his lips tender his body hard and his soul soft. All for her.”

— N.R.Hart “Poetry and Pearls”

[purplebuddhaquotes]

“Wasn’t that the definition of home? Not where you are from, but where you are wanted.”

— Abraham Verghese

[thepersonalwords]

“I’m not everything I want to be, but I’m more than I was, and I’m still learning.”

— Charlotte Eriksson, Everything Changed When I Forgave Myself

[poemswords]

[wnq-writers]

“I wanted them to understand the language of my eyes; they spoke for me when my tongue couldn’t.”

—

Eye language

via viejawanderingsoul

[thegoodvybe]

[wnq-writers]

“If you’re too careful you may wake up one day and realize your biggest regret is that you don’t have enough regrets.”

— Nicholas A Browne | Prose 7

[quotemadness]

“I hate small talk. I want to talk about atoms, death, aliens, sex, magic, intellect, the meaning of life, faraway galaxies, music that makes you feel different, memories, the lies you’ve told, your flaws, your favourite scents, your childhood, what keeps you up at night, your insecurities and fears. I like people with depth, who speak with emotion from a twisted mind.”

— Breagha Young

[feel-the-lyrics]

“I got a feelin’ that I’m not gonna be here for next year So, let’s laugh a little before I’m gone”

— Lil Peep - The Way I See Things