almost relentlessly she looks for him
where the waves break, with her knees
in the grains of sand, she gathers
gems for the eyes to see, if her lips
she seals in her breathing heat
he kisses her in her mouth endlessly
and while she winding calls him
he emerges silvery, in the roar
of the crash, from the sea.
splendida traduzione di Davide Trame che mille e più volte fa suonare i miei versi. Grazie Davide.