Treasury Immaculate! Poem by Donatella Camatta

This river drained,
That runs so slight
Soave.. In your beauty!
Step light in the blue
Sky… air as always are!
You,
Between your hands are…
I try to move,
Amor predator
I claws
In my heart!
Without tears
You love with pain
Inflicted
Only you…
Light is your impertinence
Yes,
These kisses my wounds
This sucks blood
…. Immaculate treasure
Me!
Beef ripping,
If only you
Knew…
Mouth inside mouth
You… breath.
We...... silence!