Giovanni Bellasario

Touch too delicate to feel
in awe of the magnitude that is carried within it's fibers
like a light brush stroke of uncertainty, yet willing to play
ever so softly the gliding of energy whisked away
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Waters trickle down over the vines
each grape is drinking in the water
from where it comes they plump in wonder
all they know is the vine will supply
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Winter is Coming for my sensibilities
I feel the tingle of cold wisps dancing through the air
one catches me every time I am not looking
I think the chill is flirting with my attention
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Not knowing why
the blue birds fly
I reach up high
far into the sky
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I saw you
not knowing that I had a thirst
I picked you up and drank you in
drank you in-all of you
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Day by Day we walk free
fresh garden vegetables
plump farm grown fruit
savory smelling cheeses
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Come drift away with me
a fantasy
love
symphony
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Fast Life
Sad Wife

Slow Lane
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Stolen is my heart of precious, valuable diamonds
You have finely cut and carved your way through the rough
rare gems have you left sprinkled in your rugged trail
shall I follow or wait to be jeweled by your thievery?
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Hearts of diamonds come tumbling down
bowing at the feet of the sunset's reverence
scattered fate on who will kiss the final glimpse
no denying the warmth has lingered softly
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Running through the full vines
hiding behind any row in sight
enjoying grapes along the way
who will be the lucky vine?
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My Love
If you are lonely-I am here
- reach for me
My Love
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Colours over me in rainbow streams
Colour over me
My favourite times
Into the nights love
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