Monday, December 25, 2006



Afternoon in Torino




You made a grimace, and ate all what I have cooked
smirking, said it was delicious
touching your beard
as a child


Idling on the yellow armchair with chocolates
you were cleaning the house wandering around
sometimes you stopped in front of me,
with a smile , and said
Chubby!
No! I am not!
We both laughed.


2 comments:

Unknown said...

Now I miss you very much.

小女生 said...

me too tanto tanto