Lady Love! ! ! Poem by Pietro Grossi

Oh Lady of my dreams,
One after the other,
What do you want from me..
..What's the matter?

Always so real..
..Like it should be not a dream,
Milky dress, veiled face..
..White skin.

Why hide yourself to me,
Your voice..and your face too,
Who are you..my body guard,
My Guardian Angel...Who are you?

You make me trouble,
I feel like not on dream..
..Like half and half,
You know what I mean?

The rose which's in your hair
I had, it seems to me, in my garden.
Can I ask your name?
I beg your pardon.

Your necklace..I gifted one like that,
From where did have it, thou?
And that which hangs from there..
..Is my first toot....

....I'm crying now,
I recognized...MOM...is YOU! ! !


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