Originally posted on marcellocomitini:
Davide e Abisag, Pedro Américo,1879 Nelle lunghe lente ore della notte insonnedistesa sul mio corpo giace, intimoritadalle amarezze dei miei annidal mio sguardo pensosovinta dall’amore. Immobile predadei miei ricordi…
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