specchio

Ti guardi allo specchio
E mi dici
“Accompagnami nelle mie tempeste”
E nel riflesso dei tuoi occhi
Vedo il luccichio del mare.

 

Giuseppe La Mura mar 2018
testo: copyright legge 22 Aprile 1941 n°633
photo: Web

Annunci

742 am 19 ago 2016

due

S‘incontrarono

dove gli Amori finiscono

nei precipizi delle loro folli vite

dove le maree sono come i mal d’amore

infinite come le derive d’alto mare.

Anime,

ai confini del mondo

s’annusarono le vesti,

trasparenti,

calde come le notti d’oriente,

voluttuose come le more,

bocche di fragole ruvide,

Anime avide e sensibili,

profumate come i caldi agrumi d’estate,

producevano succhi che cadevano nei giardini,

dove nascevano silenziosi gli amori,

tra i loro fiori.

E nel silenzio dei caldi pomeriggi d’estate

le mani curiose disegnavano sui loro corpi

iniziazioni tra misteri e danze,

scrivevano poesie sui veli trasparenti dei loro corpi

e i baci lessero con le labbra rosse

gli infiniti ardori dell’amore.

 

 

Giuseppe La Mura ago 2016
testo: copyright legge 22 Aprile 1941 n°633
photo: Web

Summer of ’69 – Bryan Adams

“Summer of ’69”

 

I got my first real six-string
Bought it at the five-and-dime
Played it ‘til my fingers bled
Was the summer of sixty-nine
Me and some guys from school
Had a band and we tried real hard
Jimmy quit, Jody got married
I should’ve known we’d never get far
Oh, when I look back now
That summer seemed to last forever
And if I had the choice
Yeah, I’d always wanna be there
Those were the best days of my life
Ain’t no use in complainin’
When you’ve got a job to do
Spent my evenings down at the drive-in
And that’s when I met you, yeah
Standin’ on your mama’s porch
You told me that you’d wait forever
Oh, and when you held my hand
I knew that it was now or never
Those were the best days of my life
Oh, yeah
Back in the summer of sixty-nine, oh
Man, we were killin’ time, we were young and restless
We needed to unwind
I guess nothin’ can last forever, forever, no
Yeah
And now the times are changin’
Look at everything that’s come and gone
Sometimes when I play that old six-string
I think about you, wonder what went wrong
Standin’ on your mama’s porch
You told me that it’d last forever
Oh, and when you held my hand
I knew that it was now or never
Those were the best days of my life
Oh, yeah
Back in the summer of sixty-nine, oh
It was the summer of sixty-nine, oh, yeah
Me and my baby in sixty-nine, oh
It was the summer, the summer, the summer of sixty-nine, yeah
02/02/2019