Franck Spidone - 1999
Love is knowing.
On the conquest of Eros, sender of dreams
Come, my (be)loved,
Let us go into the fields
and sleep all night among the flowering Henna.
Let us go early into the vineyard,
To see if the vine has budded.
If the blossoms have opened,
And if the pomegranate is in Flower.
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There I will give you my love.
Ginevra, 1992
Perfumes, Images, and Contemplation
Moistening of the eyes.
His and Her’s Memory never lost to Time.
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