Pooh
A bit of our best time
Fantasy
(Facchinetti-Negrini)
Fantasy
wood on the flame and we warm up a bit.
You will see
over the water the silver wind will melt
for you.
On your white body my shadow
will be
in a moment a caress and fire and you
will see
with half-closed eyes what is there
and there is no
the dance of the flame in the wind and
on you
and around you
and within you the freedom.
Fantasy
the rooms of the night in this island of mine
but
they have a short focus and a rapid awakening and
I would say
that on your face the dawn makes you
already
the dull and immutable reality 
with sad tenderness around us
you will see
the sea in the aquarium
and the fire out now
a boy's room
and you won't smile.

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