“Your eyes, a soft glow of sorrow,”
— Chuck Akot
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“Inexpressibly, this love is made for you. This love is shaped whole. I am here, in the balcony, waiting for the sun. Soulfully, waiting patiently.”
— Chuck Akot
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“I kissed your ghost in the moonlight,”
— Chuck Akot
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“Why do you always have to be beautiful and so patient like that?”
— Chuck Akot
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“I feel like more than a child, but the child in me loves you.”
— Chuck Akot
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I am made of those lovely things,
and those that are quiet and mad
as if I am crowded with your touch–
white, silken touch,
which reflects the silver moon,
and nothing is more precise
and beautiful as that,
to be caught by some reckonings,
to inhabit you in my life,
to be the love that will swallow the stars.
Chuck Akot, alcuni calcoli
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The world in you,
the beauty and its claw
resides in your backbone:
see it, feel it, cling to it!
Your soul lives somehow
only to know and explore
the young and mundane.
Chuck Akot, spina dorsale
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“The sunset is stunningly golden, while your heart is reinventing its desire.”
— Chuck Akot
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“There is an impenetrable paradise in you,”
— Chuck Akot
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“I realised, that if you're good at something or what you do, one or something must be taken away from you. Something has to be sacrificed. It's a sad truth that I know what will be taken from me, my life.”
— Chuck Akot
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“Into your soft embrace, there is a moment of shattering,”
— Chuck Akot
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I am happy to see situations,
following their own path:
my hands tangled,
between loving and leaving you.
I kneel down before my dreams and sob.
Chuck Akot, mi inginocchio
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“And the roses seem wild as they are, they tie together with the vines, to the premises of holding each other, to be one and strong, to embrace their purpose.”
— Chuck Akot
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“The feeling to be loved alone by one woman, to get roasted in warmth that adjoins night and day.”
— Chuck Akot, Notte e giorno
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“I could not deny to myself to be filled with you, to be whole again with you, to endure you forever,”
— Chuck Akot
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