Gentle

It was a brief encounter
you looked for validation
and proceeded without mistake
knowingly, gently.

I remember well
the rigidness of structure.
the machinery of unity
fulfillment of long delayed bridges.

And in that moment
it was immediate appeasal
the cry of a thousand mutes
broken free.

Per Te

Per me,
c'e tu.
Per me,
vivo per te.
Per te,
c'e me.
Per te,
c'e il mio amore.

Io aspetto per te...
Aspetto...
Cerco per tu.
Cerco...