Lilt me your lips,
our lost breath intermingling.
Synchronize our silence
as lazy hours ease by.
Waft cocoa, hazelnut, cinnamon,
scents around me.
Tremble with me
in paralyzing pauses.
I may no longer breathe
without breathing you. -
(Judith Pordon )
“Povestea fiicei” de Guadalupe Nettel: maternitatea, dincolo de idealizare
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Titlu: Povestea fiiceiAutor: Guadalupe Nettel Rating: Editura: Humanitas
FictionAnul aparitiei: 2026Traducere: Cornelia RădulescuNumar pagini:
248ISBN: 978...
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