Tuesday, December 14, 2010

Ezio Hidden Blade Tattoos

First


The dependence found her trance

The ugly, sordid glide rhythmically

privilege to zone in silence propelled by a slingshot

eats sensitive parts and fix the length of the probe

The red color adds any gaps

pain, other pain which manages the point of drowning the stash

is the regular wreath scree shaking seconds

salad vomit, large monochrome which enlarges the gray round

It is night, the cold slap

throat that hangs, is the cry that causes

It took the empty, blood amateur rotten advance

It was love that wants to kill the soul that folds, this branch that falls

And the faint sound of pebbles which tumbles in the great waters that roar

Jerome Delvita 2005 - LDC editions - Cognac

Thursday, December 9, 2010

Sudden Intense Heart Beat

Easy

The sluice gate is closed, the shad jump over the dam, they go back in groups to spawn upstream

Pre opposite is inhabited, the wild poppies and tulips will gather in the evening sun, the cows are lying near each other

The missing link imposes a penalty on the dignity

The arrogance of the heat is absorbed, heated

Couple entwine anonymous on the back seats in tan leather with a car

The senses awaken and relax in the chiaroscuro

is a particular vision, a great find

A sweet kiss that never ends, a love full of flaws

The spirit of the place diligent idea of a deciliter

A drop of water on the foam that rolls into a filter

The beauty pervades all space, it is deposited on each leaf, each petal

A surprise surprised by the effect it causes refuses artifice, takes the form of smoke, before the scent of Viburnum, Jasmine, Rose a

Both are recovering bodies and souls are silent, the hands continue their harvest of grapes and strawberries

A stone comes off the top of the cliff

A magpie defends its nest made of branches and mud

The Heron takes flight, free and anonymous

The eyes meet, it's an instant easy

Jerome Delvita © 07/11/2007 editions LOC F. Street Porch 16100 Cognac