Duhurilor mele transparente Muza e o femeie senzuală Cu pielea ca laptele mamei. Când te surprinde în faţa claviaturii Pianului, care, azi, e metafora artei supreme, Sfânta Literartură, Dar şi a la fel de sfintei Ştiinţe Şi a tehnologiei răsăritului Soarelui mileniului ce-ncepe, Ea, muza senzuală, Te supune, de fapt, la un test dur. Se […]
To love deeply in one direction makes us more loving in all the others
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