Invent my own shapes,
The style, ? the one of yours…
I pose for hours in front of you,
Do you paint me with sun, even if it isn't there?…
Suddenly, I find myself!
You invent those colours,< br/>The shadows over me…
Then I close my eyes on my name,
What you invent are dreams, they are always me…
I feel myself, inside you!
Then , I discover myself there? to fly the sky over me,
While my hand searches for you…
You blush a little… But don't you want anymore? send me away.
You invent poetry!
You invent poetry!
You invent that light,
But they are my eyes!
While I look at you I don't know anymore ?,
Where do I end and you begin,
The dream, the reality?…
Every time I am reborn in your thoughts,
Colorful and more crazy? than ever!
You blush a little… But you don't want anymore? send me away.
…Inventi, poetry!
…Inventi, poetry!