Pier Paolo

I turn to you
Young man, poet insane
For you I find myself alone too soon
Today, you are in my way
Eighteen, a promising age
The sweetest act of life repeated till I bled

A place in the world
An expression
No salt, no fear
Cautiously with you
On detention
I submit and you smile

Unknown and uninvited
As for me, my life today
Young man, insane you are, I pray
I pray to you
I pray, I am here alone with you
And one plus one, the sun

A place in the world
An expression
No salt, no fear
Cautiously with you
On detention
I submit and you smile