Friday, March 11, 2011

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Invitation Cards ... ... ... ... E diligent guidance Casida de la mujer ...




... Good evening, I find myself here with a smile that bums collecting thoughts dissolve in the circles of smoke from my cigarette ...
few days ago ... Someone wished me in my absence ... I want to emphasize the detail of my non-presence, just to mention the rudeness of people talk about when there are strong and the courage expressed by when I did not express the person concerned is present but sent word, in a non-place "... to give blood ..." or something like that in the slang way of saying the southern Italian regions more or less means the death wish ... Well
how to react to such a kind invitation and solicitation??
is the assumption that no one is permanent and that they are all going to die here I smile ...
At first I was shocked ... but not so much for the invitation (which I do not care very idiot ... Remember that I'm not afraid of Death! I know I've seen up close and then I do not have no fear ... you cordarda accorglierla the burden and honor of the fear that marks you) as to what that means ...
Let me explain ...
When a person wishes death to another person, which I think is the meanest you can commit, is not that insult or trample on the target of the insult but disparages and degrades if same ... showing little respect that the evidence against it ... Well I think if
MISUSE person gets to the point of being reduced to so much ... I think that the person has completely lost his sense of dignity and respect ... What emerges that distinguishes the poverty, low intrinsic value of her soul, stands with dignity does not exist and every action and spoken word does not prove that this ...
Any other kind of insult you can 'be all and all it's understandable but I would say this is totally absurd and ridiculous ... for his unfounded and his stupidity ... What
then I'd be curious, and much, to see if I died A MISUSE person who can change his life? I do not think
upgraded to divinity pure and chaste in his life ... forever if it ever was pure and chaste ... or else ...
But I think that what has it remains even if we as a party ... and if you surround a courtyard of miracles as adoring and falsely say prostrate on an ongoing basis to limit mental and common sozzume is just a gimmick to wrap in a smokescreen for not having the difficult and impossible task of looking in the mirror and see themselves for what it is ...
Insecure, lonely, dissatisfied and constantly seeking virtual life for lack of the real ...
So the person who wishes me death ... I just say ... Search
to think it but not for me but for the person you are! Certainly this
always if you have a value I doubt it after these and other outputs which I think are a symptom of madness of idiocy and mediocrity ... But if you
Well worth seeking out and let others do the scarcity ...
many insults you do not need anything, I would say I support and convince me that have you deliberately removed with a clever trick and it was just a blessing to have finally opened our eyes to the rot ...
When and if anything can be an educated person and a woman of class sensual and elegant fine maybe I'll reconsider my opinion of the brand that has itself ...

And though I wrote it for intellectual honesty and admit I have to say ... ahahahah ...

laugh and taste what else can be done since a che fare with him più persone di sto mondo assurde??


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Monday, March 7, 2011

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Tendido ...



see you naked is to remember the earth. Land
smooth, clean horses.
The land without a cane, pure
closed to the future: a silver border.

see you naked is to understand the anxiety of rain
looking weak figure,
or fever
face immense sea without finding the light of his cheek.

Blood
sound for the bedrooms and come with sword gleaming,
but you do not know where they hide the heart
de sapo, or violet.

Tu vientre es de lucha a Raíces,
tus Labios are a side dish since dawn,
rosas bajo las tibias de la cama los muertos
gimeno esperando turn.

(Federico Garcia Lorca)



Casida of the woman lying

see you naked is to recall the ground.
The flat ground and no horses.
the ground without a cane, pure form
closed to future border of silver.

see you naked is to understand the anxiety of the rain
looking fragile hips, or fever
sea face enormous
not find the light of his cheek.

Blood
and will resonate in the alcove with sword of lightning,
but you will not know where danger lies at the heart of toad
or violet.

Your belly is a clash of roots,
your lips a dawn without a profile,
and under the warm bed of roses
mourn the dead, waiting for their turn.

Tuesday, February 22, 2011

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Eyes Closed ... ...





... Do not cover the eyes to be false words, do not fall into easy foul language of clever charlatans ...
unstable equilibrium ... What we live!
... There is an illusion to discover new and better light but real 'then the weather turns out as great deception ...
... We are all strong in words ... yes only in words ... know avoid the pitfalls and the machinations orchestrated on purpose ... but the facts are more ... new cheats for new and emerging stunning illusions vanish and inflict scratches soul and new scars in the hearts ...
... Maybe it's just so ... but maybe it's also the easiest way that some choose it as a way of life ... illusion to illusion ... not hurt to get hurt
... I see, I listen to reflect costs a thousand words, but ... I never see or only rarely does not become of these promises and faint wisps ...
... I collect the tears of people often so bitterly deluded and suffering ...
... And now I wonder why the dude the entire false to say ...
... But it's so hard to present itself with honesty and although in its simplicity limit?
... I do not think people have nothing else that amaze ...
... In each of us is a world to discover and give if you really want ...
... But perhaps the age of appearance of empty talk and fingers pointing to accuse others to be the only way to survive is to be what 'that is not!
... But I find a paucity of stupidity and a very uplifting and very little for intelligent people and worthy of consideration ...
... I still will, with stubborn conviction, a different world and to believe that there are other mass in the pile of white flies that really know how to just be themselves ..
Or maybe at least I hope so because if not of the heart that you live for?


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Sunday, February 20, 2011

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Dreams are magic ... emotion and passion are ... since they can often believe in what you want and you did not ... In their impalpable consistency reigns ... pursue their strength, trying to accomplish, believe it ... well all but vain hopes that 'give us great moments ... Durin the time of a sin fiamma di un cerino... ma mentre essa brucia quanto calore e piacere si prova...

...I sogni non so se è un bene averli o no pero' sono sicura che non sono per tutti sono solo per pochi...ovvero penso che, almeno per me, non debbano essere speranze a cui anelare, ma solo piccole parentesi da immaginare e poi ritornando alla realtà vera quotidiana, da dimenticare.

...Questo perché riprovato e accertato con sicurezza non fanno per me...troppo soffrire troppo sentire troppo disincanto e delusione quando non si avverano...

...Quindi belli i sogni splendidi ma relegati alle notti in cui ti abbandoni a Morfeo e che poi al mattino with the first glimmers of light fade ... lost in the awakening and disappearing from the memories ...
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Saturday, February 5, 2011

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... Pats ...



Pats ...
... small things forgotten ...
light touches that reach the skin ...
leaving trails of feelings ...
brief moments
often lacking ...
che spesso trascuriamo...
eppure sono così
meravigliose
da fare
e
da ricevere...

Tuesday, February 1, 2011

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... The night ...





...Certe notti nascono strane...
ti giri e rigiri nel letto...
e i pensieri si moltiplicano...
subito comprendi che il sonno
sarà utopia...
I ricordi fanno da padroni
delle lunghe ore silenziose...
La notte che magia...

Sunday, January 23, 2011

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Wir haben Lügen nötig...um zu leben.

Abbiamo bisogno della menzogna... per vivere
Friedrich Wilhelm Nietzsche

Wednesday, January 19, 2011

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move minds ... I thought he lives ...

Wednesday, January 12, 2011

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La forza dell'amore totale nei tempi del sesso libero

Si fa strada una nuova etica dei rapporti tra uomini e donne.

Fino a ora in tutte le società conosciute l'attività sessuale veniva regolata minuziosamente dalla morale e dalla legge. Dei maschi si pensava che desiderassero accoppiarsi con tutte le donne piacenti, delle donne invece si pensava che desiderassero farlo solo con chi amavano oppure per dovere col marito. Ma oggi questo costume sta rapidamente cambiando. Moltissime donne dicono apertamente che quando vedono un uomo che piace loro cercano di non farselo scappare. Esattamente come i maschi. Ma vi sono gruppi femminili che cercano di comportarsi come facevano i maschi nei bordelli. In alcuni college americani le ragazze celebrano le feste di fine d'anno ingaggiando dei «prostituti» che si aggirano nudi fra loro e hanno rapporti sessuali prima con una e poi con l'altra mentre le compagne applaudono. E vi sono studentesse che fanno a gara sul numero dei ragazzi che si portano a letto in un anno.

Questo mi fa pensare che nel giro di pochi decenni maschi e femmine potranno accoppiarsi as they like in private or in public, without any moral restraint. However, this does not mean that there will be a total promiscuity. Indeed, there is a force that opposes it, but not the church, not family, not school, not the morality or the law. The only force that opposes it is the love of being in monogamous, exclusive and jealous. Even if a man or a woman is accustomed to having promiscuous sex, fall in love when you only want your loved one and that it can not bear to have sexual contact with another. The calls of falling in love an exact match. A woman in love says: "Do not ever go with another because I will not spoil, pollute the wonderful feelings I feel with you. We only need a contact for their purity irreparably poisoned. And the same goes for you. "

is only because there are falling in love and total love that people get married yet, still goes to live with, has children. Even if we argue and divorce. Free sex, sex that has no rules and no brakes, endangers this love, but resists, rejects it, it slows down and forces him to discipline. Since the conflict between promiscuous sex and exclusive love today is slowly emerging, little by little, a new knowledge and a new ethic of love and sex. And I'm proud to have dedicated my life to write on this subject which will become increasingly important in the future.







Francesco Alberoni
(I reported this article from "Il Corriere della Sera" and because I agree I find it enlightening read and see what is actually contained in it ...)

Sunday, January 9, 2011

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I was born free ...

Thursday, January 6, 2011

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... Tattoo ...



are ... di nuovo qui...
Guardo i tuoi occhi vivi...
quella luce che mi cattura...
quella luce che mi ammalia...
ipnotico il tuo sguardo
mi strega...
Nuda mi lacero nel mio
dibattermi tra incertezze
femminee e verità assolute
che questo nostro viaggio
sia vero e concreto...
Sensazioni che si dipanano
per mille vie lungo
questo corpo caldo
che porta le scritte
di un passato
che indelebile
mi ha marchiato...
Un tatoo che è parte di me
che tu ogni giorno
accarezzi con la tua vita...
Un'anima,
la tua,
così intensa e volitiva...
così caparbia e maschia...
capace di travolgere tutto
e tutti con il suo essere
pulita e speciale...
E io mi perdo
in questo mare
di emozioni
e vago
sospesa
in un abbraccio
dolce
e
devastante
voluto
e
ricercato
ed infine
trovato...


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Monday, January 3, 2011

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The daydream

is not an empty mind,

is rather the gift of an hour



know the fullness of the soul ...


(Lauren Bacall)