Ho portato da bere

Per scaldarci e avvicinarci

Spogliando le parole.

Ho portato tabacco da fumare.

Per sentire il respiro Tuo di Donna

Caldo e acre incendiarmi la bocca

Tu porta te stessa

L’Amore lo porto io.

 

Giuseppe La Mura 31 mar 2018
testo: copyright legge 22 Aprile 1941 n°633
photo: Web

Annunci

Sweet but Psycho – Ava Max

“Sweet but Psycho”

 

Oh, she’s sweet but a psycho
A little bit psycho
At night she’s screamin’
“I’m-ma-ma-ma out my mind”
Oh, she’s hot but a psycho
So left but she’s right though
At night she’s screamin’
“I’m-ma-ma-ma out my mind”
She’ll make you curse, but she a blessing
She’ll rip your shirt within a second
You’ll be coming back, back for seconds
With your plate, you just can’t help it
No, no, you’ll play along
Let her lead you on, on, on
You’ll be saying, “No, no”
Then saying, “Yes, yes, yes”
‘Cause she messin’ with your head
Oh, she’s sweet but a psycho
A little bit psycho
At night she’s screamin’
“I’m-ma-ma-ma out my mind”
Oh, she’s hot but a psycho
So left but she’s right though
At night she’s screamin’
“I’m-ma-ma-ma out my mind”
Grab a cop gun kinda crazy
She’s poison but tasty
Yeah, people say, “Run, don’t walk away”
‘Cause she’s sweet but a psycho
A little bit psycho
At night she’s screamin’
“I’m-ma-ma-ma out my mind”
See, someone said, “Don’t drink her potions”
She’ll kiss your neck with no emotion
When she’s mean, you know you love it
‘Cause she tastes so sweet, don’t sugarcoat it
No, no, you’ll play along
Let her lead you on, on, on
You’ll be saying, “No (no, no, no, no), no (no, no)”
Then saying, “Yes, yes, yes”
‘Cause she messin’ with your head
Oh, she’s sweet but a psycho
A little bit psycho
At night she’s screamin’
“I’m-ma-ma-ma out my mind”
Oh, she’s hot but a psycho
So left but she’s right though
At night she’s screamin’
“I’m-ma-ma-ma out my mind”
Grab a cop gun kinda crazy
She’s poison but tasty
Yeah, people say, “Run, don’t walk away”
‘Cause she’s sweet but a psycho
A little bit psycho
At night she’s screamin’
“I’m-ma-ma-ma out my mind”
You’re just like me, you’re out your mind
I know it’s strange, we’re both the crazy kind
You’re tellin’ me that I’m insane
Boy, don’t pretend that you don’t love the pain
Oh, she’s sweet but a psycho
A little bit psycho
At night she’s screamin’
“I’m-ma-ma-ma out my mind”
Oh, she’s hot but a psycho
So left but she’s right though
At night she’s screamin’
“I’m-ma-ma-ma out my mind”
Grab a cop gun kinda crazy
She’s poison but tasty
Yeah, people say, “Run, don’t walk away”
‘Cause she’s sweet but a psycho
A little bit psycho
At night she’s screamin’
“I’m-ma-ma-ma out my mind”
04/03/2019

perle

Scivola tra le ore calde del meriggio

L’odore dolce di resina dei pini piegati dal vento

Si spoglia l’Anima

Giace nuda e tremante sul letto

La risacca del mare la inghiotte tra i fragori dei flutti.

Ha un calmo e lento divenire questo pomeriggio

Le mani sui fianchi sono carezze docili

Mentre s’inerpicano sulle vette dei seni

Scandisce un battito dopo l’altro

Il ritmo del tempo dell’Amore.

I pensieri sono legati ad un filo tenue e sottile

Dov’è la pazzia del Cuore.

 

Giuseppe La Mura ago 2017
testo: copyright legge 22 Aprile 1941 n°633
photo: Web

lei

Coniughiamo

Sposiamo improbabili verbi al futuro

Ma non ho sentito mai nessun pazzo dire

“Domani t’amerò”.

Il futuro è una flebile speranza,

L’Amore è una cicatrice aperta nel Cuore

È l’unica certezza

Dove sanguina il Dolore.

Dove nasce la Vita.

 

Giuseppe La Mura 30 mag 2017
testo: copyright legge 22 Aprile 1941 n°633
photo: Web

Tomorrow – Lisa Shaw

“Tomorrow”

 

Does love feel real
Would you say
I’d find a way
To be there for you
And I’d stay
If you let me down
I’d be there
Again and again

It’s all in the way
You make me feel
So many times
You’re all I see
Maybe the one
You’re love ain’t around
Maybe the time
Will never come down

I wanna to get to know you better
You’re love ain’t around
Maybe the time
Will never be found

I wanna to get to know you better
You’re love ain’t around
Maybe the time
Will never come down

You’re love ain’t around
Maybe the time
Will never be found

I wanna to get to know you better
You’re love ain’t around
Maybe the time
Will never come down

Oooh, oooh
Oooh, oooh
Oooh, oooh
I do

I wanna to get to know you
Maybe the time, mmmm
I wanna to get to know you
Maybe the time, mmmm

Oooh, oooh
Oooh, oooh
Oooh, oooh
I do

I do
I do

Madrid – Holden

“Madrid”

 

Madrid
maquillée de strass
malaxée jusqu’au thorax
se prélassait depuis longtemps déjà
Madrid
saupoudrée de sucre
tout le long des allées en stuc
se préparait sans trop savoir pourquoi
Madrid
une souricière
une avenue sans marche arrière
un rendez vous où personne ne viendra
Madrid
où sont tes icônes
à la voix cassée ou aphone
où sont les anges qui dormaient sur les toits
deux filles
au rayon lumière
devant un mur de réverbère
se donnaient la main pour la première fois
deux filles
qui faisaient la paire
riaient si fort que la plus belle
a bien failli mourir- mourir de joie
08/03/2019

Si svuotano le tasche

Di quelle certezze accumulate nel cuore

Come fossero briciole di pane

Che hai sul tavolo, sul tuo corpo oramai privo dell’Anima.

Cosa ti resta di questo giorno anomalo

Non è sabato,

È appena domenica

O forse un altro giorno qualunque della settimana,

O anche solo un giorno di apparente festa.

Ogni giorno è come un treno,

Ti accompagna senza meta,

Da un angolo all’altro del tuo vivere.

 

Giuseppe La Mura 03 mar 2019
testo: copyright legge 22 Aprile 1941 n°633
photo: Web

fiore

Somos leve

Palabras que llegan

Hemos suspendido entre el corazón y la piel

Viajamos en nuestros ojos cerrados

Estamos flores que nacen en la piel

Quemamos Poemas de Amor

Nosotros.

 

Giuseppe La Mura 24 feb 2017
testo: copyright legge 22 Aprile 1941 n°633
photo: Web