disegni di maurizio barraco italia
courtesy by Carmen Senatore
domenica 20 ottobre 2013
E- va Ad-amo(re)
E- va
Ad-amo(re)
Flusso
del mare
muove
onda di luce
che
s'increspa e sale,
gira,
plasmando
vita.
Emerge
dall'acqua,
anima
incarnata,
che
fluttuante,
cerca la
sua spiaggia,
dove
Sirena lo attende
per
cantare
e dal
canto,
Creare.
Fallo
Ti
osservo,
in mio
potere
è il tuo
sguardo,
che
nascondi
tra le
feritoie
della
mano.
Scopriti,
mostrati
a me,
nudo,
tu
m'appartieni.
Libera la
tua vera essenza,
Ululami
quell'anima
che nascondi.
Fallo.
Per me.
Luna.
Vòltati
Posai
lo
sguardo
sul
fianco debole
di un
corpo perfetto
dall'anima
nuda.
Ne svelai
la forza,
nell'atto
di rialzarsi.
Finii
così
una lunga
clausura
di
pensieri.
Dipinsi
per
accarezzare
lune con
le dita.
Ti donai
il mio
sguardo
e lo
vorrei, il tuo.
Vòltati!
poesie di carmen senatore italia
disegni di maurizio barraco
per il progetto HEAVEN OR HELL
in collaborazione VISUAL ARTIST, DALIBORKA
lunedì 30 settembre 2013
ecstasy
Dita accarezzano
labbra di ciliegia
e spariscono
in sinuosa caverna di saliva.
Onirico godere.
poesia di carmen senatore italia
disegno di maurizio barraco italia
disegno di maurizio barraco italia
venerdì 14 giugno 2013
drachela
I saw him when he stepped through the front doors. Dress in black, short hair, dark brown and eyes, a cigaret between his fingers.
My beloved victim .
I saw him smiled, he loved this hotel, old , beautiful , classical.
And , I adored him, going to feed on him soon, my darling.
I had been stalking him for so many months , taking my time, enjoying him, tormenting me, delaying my hunger for his blood.
There was something so erotic, so seductive in following my prey.
I wanted to drink his blood , feel the ecstasy , the soul , his throbbing heart.
The smell of his blood turned me into a erotic predator , the sight of his neck , the pulsating vein , was overwhelming , sending me into frenzy of desires.
I went swiftly towards him, took him in my arms. He could not resist , a beauty like myself .
A lover embrace , yet his heart was pounding against his chest, he was alarmed , and then for the first and last time , a shocking revelation overwhelmed him ... " she is not human !"
text micaela alexandra USA
drawing maurizio barraco ITALIA
venerdì 7 giugno 2013
il ragazzo di venezia
Black wind of passion ( series )
il ragazzo di Venezia
My lover told me ...
" Come to me , my beloved ,
I beg on my knees
Stand naked before you
Come to me , my passion
My desire , my torture, come to me ! "
My lover told me ...
"Touch me, breath me, drink me !"...
And I went to him !
Not like a thief in the night.
But like a fury !
To devour him !
To taste him !
To drink him !
My lover begged ...
"Torture me ! "
... louder and louder our moans filled the midnight air.
... louder and louder our murderous desires filled the midnight sky.
His touches burned my skin
His lips caressed my whispers
His hair brushed my eyes
But his touch
His touch , his touch ...oh!
Was fire
It entered every soul of mine
It entered every heart of mine
His touch , his touch
Was desire
Thus the world conspire
To be a wild wildfire !
Yet you only touched me once
In an embrace
And left my life
And never my soul
My beloved!
text by micaela alexandra
drawing of maurizio barraco
martedì 4 giugno 2013
cares me
As I close my eyes,
I can hear my heart ...
I can hear my breath ...
I can feel my shiver in the night.
" ... Kiss, ... in you ... "
This soft whisper ...
Had awakened ,
My senses ...
My soul ...
My desires ...
" ... Kiss, ... in you ..."
Soft whisper ,
Sweet embrace ,
Light as the wind ,
Rain of love ,
Cares me ...
text micaela alexandra
drawing maurizio barraco
martedì 21 maggio 2013
cassandra
Cassandra
From silence and dreams I was awakened ...
By a mere mortal I was created .
I came into being ...
Cassandra La Dea.
So what shall I do with my creator ?
The stillness is here ...
Do I seek you ?
Do I veil you ?
Do I reach you?
Do I dare speak your name ?
The stillness is here my beloved!
text mihaela alexandra
drawing maurizio barraco
model cassandra fin
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