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Vogliatemi bene (Love me, please)
Puccini’s Madame Butterfly permeated the kitchen with its melancholy, as pungent tones of Bolognese elated their senses. As they chinked flutes, sipped on Sauvignon, kissed and embraced, she closed her...
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She narrates a passage from Shakespeare’s Romeo and Juliet; and her heart simmers as he watches her lips, with his ancient eyes. ‘A tragic story, my love,’ he says, brushing his fingers over the...
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Glistening lips kissing raw, Beneath pale moonbeam, Inclement hearts squander loveFiled under: Poetry Tagged: Glisten, Haiku, Heart, Kiss, lips, Love, Moonbeam, Poem, Raw, Untamed, Wild, youth
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