Lipstick

Su Masticadores Manuela ha pubblicato la mia versione inglese della mia poesia ” Il rossetto”.
Il mio più sincero grazie a Manuela

Gobblers & Masticadores

by Marcello Comitini

In a shop window I saw a lipstick the color of your lips in the morning when you wake up and smile with sunlight in the eyes. I stopped to look at him better. It was just the color of your lips fleshy satiny turgid. I went in to smell his scent. The shop was a field of flowers illuminated by a thousand sparks. Tall and blonde salesgirls with their smiles gave to my heart a vague feeling of being lost. Among the perfumes he guided me the imperious one of your skin when you wake up and smile with the sun in your eyes. I bought it to give you a gift with perfume and color of the petals of your mouth which gives to my body the impetuosity of desire.. Back home I drew with lipstick on your skin the infinity line that unites your…

View original post 10 altre parole

6 pensieri su “Lipstick

Rispondi

Inserisci i tuoi dati qui sotto o clicca su un'icona per effettuare l'accesso:

Logo di WordPress.com

Stai commentando usando il tuo account WordPress.com. Chiudi sessione /  Modifica )

Foto Twitter

Stai commentando usando il tuo account Twitter. Chiudi sessione /  Modifica )

Foto di Facebook

Stai commentando usando il tuo account Facebook. Chiudi sessione /  Modifica )

Connessione a %s...

Questo sito utilizza Akismet per ridurre lo spam. Scopri come vengono elaborati i dati derivati dai commenti.