tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11088264768711234552012-01-05T22:02:07.523-08:00(un racconto rotto al contrario)dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.comBlogger2181100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-52444773275073728552008-02-04T15:02:00.000-08:002008-02-04T15:05:42.119-08:00se volete lasciare un commento. un saluto.<div>un addio definitivo. questa è la vostra occasione.</div><div>nel caso miracoloso in cui questo libro virtuale diventasse</div><div>libro di carta i commenti che ci saranno qui (in questo post)</div><div>saranno inclusi nel libro (eventuale) e nel prezzo (sicuro).</div><div>grazie. grazie. grazie.</div><div><br /></div><div>p.s. sia fiori che opere di bene.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-5244477327507372855?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-60534028672064212962008-02-04T10:24:00.000-08:002008-02-04T10:25:39.412-08:00l'utente si è trasferito.<div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre; ">http://dimitrikolp.blogspot.com/</span><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre;"><br /></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-6053402867206421296?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-63110907198759329492008-02-04T05:11:00.000-08:002008-02-04T05:13:36.524-08:00l'autore il consorte il creatore<div>di questo blog non si riconosce</div><div>più:</div><div>nel colore</div><div>nel profilo</div><div>nella foto</div><div>nelle parole</div><div>negli spazi</div><div>negli spigoli</div><div>nelle assenze</div><div><br /></div><div>NIENTE NIEN NISBA</div><div><br /></div><div>mi assento.</div><div><br /></div><div>shhhhh.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-6311090719875932949?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-46290249467744457042008-02-03T16:21:00.001-08:002008-02-03T16:33:21.284-08:00non <div>ti </div><div>avvicinare <div>se </div><div>no </div><div>mi </div><div>devo </div><div>allontanare.</div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-STYLE: italic">cit. una canzone in un film</span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-4629024946774445704?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-87165416268775468842008-02-03T16:18:00.001-08:002008-02-03T16:18:54.670-08:00i feel romantic.<div><br /></div><div>not now</div><div>che t'amo<br /></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-8716541626877546884?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-67134792879720048192008-02-03T16:05:00.000-08:002008-02-03T16:08:03.135-08:00avrei bisogno <div>di un racconto.</div><div><br /></div><div>e di svariate linee</div><div>da percorrere.</div><div><br /></div><div>il tutto a piccole dosi.</div><div>anzi. molto piccolo</div><div>ma tutto in una volta.</div><div><br /></div><div>tanto che importa <br /></div><div>se piove o no.</div><div>se poi camminando.</div><div>mi stringi.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-6713479287972004819?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-73233149216938000252008-02-03T14:39:00.000-08:002008-02-03T14:43:06.442-08:00non toccarmi<div>stringimi.<div><br /></div><div>non ti avvicinare<br /></div><div>potrei spostarmi.</div><div><br /></div><div>e fa che accada</div><div>quest'altra volta.</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-7323314921693800025?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-81435311456071674112008-01-29T14:42:00.000-08:002008-01-29T14:43:10.717-08:00sei tu che<br />mi scrivi.<br />attraverso<br />me.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-8143531145607167411?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-5605183325845054302008-01-27T15:32:00.000-08:002008-01-27T15:38:27.109-08:00potremmo<br />spalmarci<br />nell'eternità<br /><br />per.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-560518332584505430?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-62632274664755045952008-01-25T15:41:00.001-08:002008-01-25T15:43:05.322-08:00per amarti.<br /><br />ho bisogno di conoscerti tutta.<br />e il tutto non basterebbe.<br /><br />dovrei poi capire le parti.<br />che non avrebbero senso.<br /><br />così in uno sguardo<br />poi dimenticarti.<br /><br />per amarti.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-6263227466475504595?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-27058481336251162008-01-25T15:28:00.000-08:002008-01-25T15:30:05.936-08:00allora.<br /><br />se tornassi<br />indietro.<br /><br />proverei a ...<br /><br />anzi no.<br />meglio così<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-2705848133625116?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-11266069700040174552008-01-25T15:01:00.000-08:002008-01-25T15:02:42.623-08:00io non mi ricordo<br />più niente di te.<br />e nemmeno te.<br /><br />ma la mia ombra<br />ha il tuo profilo.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-1126606970004017455?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-47692648277508936832008-01-24T15:04:00.000-08:002008-01-24T15:06:52.448-08:00domandandomi la felicità.<br />vedo che nella risposta io<br />non manco. mai.<br />tu cosi delle volte<br />di sfuggita in una<br />finestra<br />ci sei.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-4769264827750893683?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-83223600579784063502008-01-24T14:51:00.000-08:002008-01-24T14:55:26.797-08:00mi manca il<br />sangue<br />che mi esce<br />nel ritmo.<br />che tu saltando<br />colpisci.<br />ta-ta-ta.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-8322360057978406350?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-102508705912949022008-01-23T17:08:00.000-08:002008-01-23T17:11:39.857-08:00ospitami<br />tra le tue<br />parole<br />anzi no<br />la lingua.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-10250870591294902?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-31772538219828510912008-01-23T17:00:00.000-08:002008-01-23T17:05:32.795-08:00ostacolami<br />quando<br />ti guardo.<br />potrei<br />amarti.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-3177253821982851091?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-23936702415520276892008-01-23T16:37:00.000-08:002008-01-23T16:45:00.874-08:00dovresti<br />fidarti<br />di quello che<br />dico.<br />perchè sono<br />solo uno specchio<br />che allunga<br />alleggerisce<br />e ti fa più alta<br />e magra.<br />insomma.<br />sono assente.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-2393670241552027689?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-52471632142180850382008-01-20T14:36:00.000-08:002008-01-20T14:41:23.277-08:00mi sono cancellato<br />la nascita.<br />perchè<br />mi sento<br />stancamente vecchio.<br /><br />da cui.<br />il ricomincio è<br />la dimenticanza<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-5247163214218085038?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-33484958164832196892008-01-20T14:26:00.000-08:002008-01-20T14:27:15.730-08:00ti ho visto<br />che camminavi.<br /><br />ma non eri tu.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-3348495816483219689?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-86591479633834840032008-01-20T14:20:00.000-08:002008-01-20T14:23:45.586-08:00la verità<br />è che tu<br />non mi<br />piaci.<br />ma tengo<br />st'abitudine.<br />di amarti<br />in eterno.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-8659147963383484003?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-40871252250123046862008-01-17T15:42:00.000-08:002008-01-17T15:44:49.784-08:00non ti voglio.<br />per sempre.<br /><br />preferisco<br />un prestito.<br />un affitto.<br /><br />senzimpegno.<br /><br />altrimenti<br />poi svegliandoti<br />non mi trovi più.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-4087125225012304686?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-8832777762165155762008-01-17T15:41:00.000-08:002008-01-17T15:42:35.380-08:00porto un muro<br />sui piedi<br />camminando<br />scalzo<br /><br />e senza soste.<br />t'amo.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-883277776216515576?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-66712212883122435902008-01-17T15:05:00.000-08:002008-01-17T15:33:01.955-08:00cammino<br />in plastica.<br />cercando<br />un confine<br />nello spazio.<br />muovendomi<br />poco<br />veloce<br />e senza virgole.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-6671221288312243590?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-9272075962851451542008-01-16T16:30:00.000-08:002008-01-16T16:34:51.116-08:00sto insoddisfatto.<br />su un piede solo.<br />e pure nervoso.<br />che se sapessi<br />cosa mi manca<br />sarei triste.<br />allora meglio<br />fare finta che<br />non lo so che<br />mi manchi.<br />e restar.<br />insoddisfatti.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-927207596285145154?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-37352288504110924392008-01-16T15:47:00.000-08:002008-01-16T15:56:08.195-08:00non avendo te.<br />al momento.<br /><br />chissà che non sarà<br />per sempre?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-3735228850411092439?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-26780588316925073842008-01-15T13:23:00.000-08:002008-01-19T08:37:28.248-08:00una bimba aveva le tue scarpe.<br />e un gatto i tuoi occhi.<br />per cui.<br /><br />ho cambiato strada.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-2678058831692507384?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-55583035973793792832008-01-11T11:45:00.000-08:002008-01-11T11:46:23.178-08:00ci eravamo lasciati.<br />là.<br /><br />e ci ritroviamo.<br />mah.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-5558303597379379283?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-34126874969567405172008-01-11T11:43:00.000-08:002008-01-11T11:44:08.887-08:00tutto.<br />riappare.<br />nel mezzo.<br />a metà.<br />di te.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-3412687496956740517?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-13635275602116449312008-01-11T11:41:00.000-08:002008-01-11T11:42:40.097-08:00noi saremo bene meglio io e te.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-1363527560211644931?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-17375213695926189242008-01-11T11:40:00.000-08:002008-01-11T11:41:31.605-08:00tu vai meglio di me stato.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-1737521369592618924?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-10276741051534841852008-01-11T11:39:00.000-08:002008-01-11T11:40:41.595-08:00io sto meglio di me male.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-1027674105153484185?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-19131092272589984982008-01-09T03:10:00.000-08:002008-01-09T03:11:38.768-08:00altri amiamo, altri ci amano, altri sposiamo.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-1913109227258998498?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-24234688966486722772008-01-05T11:55:00.000-08:002008-01-05T12:06:17.585-08:00su prova<br />con quel<br />sorriso<br />che hai<br />a dire che<br />non mi ami.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-2423468896648672277?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-55770739381609893012008-01-03T16:58:00.000-08:002008-01-03T16:59:05.362-08:00quando c'è<br />bisogno.<br />scappo.<br />sono<br />uomo<br />e<br />superfluo.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-5577073938160989301?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-26014831887560183532007-12-26T17:16:00.000-08:002007-12-26T17:21:51.978-08:00se mi<br />prendi<br /><br />rubi te<br />stessa<br /><br />mente mi copi.<br />dormo<br /><br />andando<br />sul tuo fianco destro<br /><br />dove ti conservi tutto di me.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-2601483188756018353?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-27958793390612072762007-12-26T16:52:00.000-08:002007-12-26T16:53:03.191-08:00per questo<br />non vado.<br /><br />aspetto.<br />che mi fermi.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-2795879339061207276?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-46760678439319785782007-12-26T16:42:00.000-08:002007-12-26T16:44:48.307-08:00vorrei<br />essere<br />ospite.<br /><br />di quel<br />tuo sorriso.<br /><br />mentre<br />mi guardi.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-4676067843931978578?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-89244463674870659802007-12-26T16:28:00.000-08:002007-12-26T16:36:54.158-08:00io scivolo.<br /><br />verso<br /><br />altre<br />parti.<br /><br />verso te.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-8924446367487065980?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-41785290490642964862007-12-26T16:20:00.000-08:002007-12-26T16:21:40.182-08:00se tu fossi<br />qua.<br /><br />invece di scrivere.<br /><br />ti disegnerei.<br /><br />con il mio tocco.<br /><br />un bacio.<br />o tre.<br /><br />in bocca.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-4178529049064296486?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-74528475710875911792007-12-26T16:11:00.000-08:002007-12-26T16:17:03.308-08:00io ti regalerò<br />uno spazio.<br /><br />un'ombra al sole.<br />e un poco di mare.<br /><br />per lasciarti.<br />al mio fianco.<br /><br />all'infinito.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-7452847571087591179?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-64202428398558275842007-12-26T16:09:00.000-08:002007-12-26T16:11:15.600-08:00io<br />mi sposto<br />muovo<br />agito<br /><br />e sporco il tappeto falso<br />la nebbia col mio corpo<br />la strada con i passi<br />la pasta con la bocca.<br /><br />da cui tu esci.<br />improvvisa cicala.<br /><br />ad est<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-6420242839855827584?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-18340120204410190242007-12-26T16:02:00.000-08:002007-12-26T16:04:20.938-08:00la felicità<br />è una<br />coincidenza.<br /><br />di traiettorie.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-1834012020441019024?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-82583708799098233802007-12-19T14:46:00.000-08:002007-12-19T14:49:55.488-08:00un libro come possibilità di essere dimenticato o spostato.<br />la finestra come possibilità di guardare o lanciarsi dentro.<br />una valigia come possibilità di polvere o di ....<br />la spesa come possibilità di accordo matrimoniale o di solitudine infinita.<br />una cinta come possibilità di legare o di legarti.<br />o niente.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-8258370879909823380?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-21946182516426746022007-12-19T14:44:00.000-08:002007-12-19T14:46:06.918-08:00oppure<br />potrei essere<br />una finestra.<br />rotta.<br />sempreaperta<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-2194618251642674602?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-82460172169810525862007-12-19T14:32:00.000-08:002007-12-19T14:44:19.134-08:00io in questo<br />momento.<br />vorrei essere<br />un turista.<br />che passa di qua.<br />per sbaglio.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-8246017216981052586?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-51093539352895716422007-12-18T15:14:00.000-08:002007-12-18T16:07:33.349-08:00fatti sistemare.<br /><br />ti anticipo<br />al letto<br /><br />di fianco<br />per attaccarti<br />a me.<br /><br />per evitare che scappi.<br /><br />fuggo<br />io.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-5109353935289571642?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-20511724847057023892007-12-17T16:55:00.000-08:002007-12-17T17:53:12.472-08:00ti seguo<br />come<br />un'orma.<br />e<br />calpestandomi.<br />mi lasci.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-2051172484705702389?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-84493990515431582612007-12-11T17:31:00.000-08:002007-12-11T17:32:04.004-08:00sono così.<br /><br />perchè non ci sei.<br /><br />fai una cosa.<br /><br />resta lì.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-8449399051543158261?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-17014428478070886882007-12-11T17:27:00.000-08:002007-12-11T17:28:36.151-08:00mi conservo<br /><br />nella tua distanza.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-1701442847807088688?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-52685743674171117002007-12-11T17:18:00.000-08:002007-12-11T17:20:05.891-08:00lasciati cadere<br />qua.<br /><br />distesa.<br /><br />al mio fianco.<br />che da terra.<br /><br />guardo il cielo.<br />da un buco.<br /><br />e stringi.<br />la mano.<br />la mia.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-5268574367417111700?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-84479405635763023582007-12-11T16:10:00.000-08:002007-12-11T16:12:29.375-08:00ho ancora i piedi<br />freddi.<br /><br />di quando ti tiri la coperta<br />dall'altro lato.<br /><br />per cui pure<br />se mi lasci<br />sono triste<br />e ti amo.<br /><br />alla fine sono contento.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-8447940563576302358?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-31349674377396836972007-12-11T15:13:00.000-08:002007-12-11T15:16:21.426-08:00quando ti<br />allontani.<br /><br />perchè so.<br />che ti allontani.<br /><br />ricordati.<br />che quel fastidio<br />che hai.<br /><br />sono io.<br />che rido.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-3134967437739683697?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-51348015716889034832007-12-10T15:27:00.000-08:002007-12-10T15:30:23.268-08:00attraverso<br />queste pareti<br />io<br />ti guardo.<br /><br />passi.<br />lontano.<br /><br />ma sei nuda.<br />e scappi.<br /><br />da me.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-5134801571688903483?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-48076248404563404012007-12-10T15:14:00.000-08:002007-12-10T15:15:36.532-08:00mi cancello.<br /><br />quando<br />non mi<br />guardi.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-4807624840456340401?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-61406972946077989762007-12-10T14:53:00.000-08:002007-12-10T15:14:39.189-08:00mi piace.<br />per te.<br />aspettarti<br />nudo<br />nel letto.<br /><br />sentire<br />i tuoi sorrisi<br />scalzi.<br /><br />che si avvicinano.<br />sfilando.<br />amme.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-6140697294607798976?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-35277543981648269722007-12-10T14:50:00.000-08:002007-12-10T14:51:33.865-08:00quando<br />ti incontro.<br />perdo.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-3527754398164826972?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-74717596155105838002007-12-10T14:45:00.000-08:002007-12-10T14:48:38.451-08:00io. quando sono stanco.<br />cammino. mi sposto.<br />scalcio. e poi sto zitto.<br />cosi che nessuno se ne possa<br />accorgere.<br />perchè non mi piace<br />lamentarmi.<br />non mi piace.<br />chiedere.<br />non mi piace.<br />stare là.<br />in disparte.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-7471759615510583800?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-39053053888458367462007-12-06T15:50:00.000-08:002007-12-06T16:04:54.344-08:00<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-3905305388845836746?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-14738714879139523392007-12-04T14:46:00.000-08:002007-12-04T14:48:28.755-08:00dove passa.<br />per terra.<br />muoio.<br /><br />nascostamente<br /><br />la tua scia.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-1473871487913952339?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-7647836909190772802007-12-04T14:45:00.000-08:002007-12-04T14:46:37.466-08:00i tuoi baci<br />di colla<br />su la<br />mia bocca.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-764783690919077280?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-57599640027017780742007-12-04T14:44:00.000-08:002007-12-04T14:45:15.432-08:00lo scuro.<br />mi nascondo.<br />impassibile.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-5759964002701778074?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-64881721196217000212007-12-04T14:40:00.000-08:002007-12-04T14:44:13.162-08:00cammino per bici.<br />struscio sui lati.<br />assente nell'occupazione<br />dell'identità.<br />sono io.<br />solo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-6488172119621700021?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-6523660696550385082007-12-04T03:48:00.000-08:002007-12-04T03:50:37.511-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d78NJeN9qyE/R1U-vZQr_5I/AAAAAAAAAAg/WTLiV2ZMmzE/s1600-h/804a.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140083533668941714" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d78NJeN9qyE/R1U-vZQr_5I/AAAAAAAAAAg/WTLiV2ZMmzE/s320/804a.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />fui caduto.<br />e re.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-652366069655038508?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-85148660016282743022007-11-26T03:47:00.000-08:002007-11-26T03:48:17.138-08:00t'amo<br />e<br />t'amo.<br /><br /><br />non è che poi possa scegliere.<br />così. gratis.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-8514866001628274302?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-21574890937522356512007-11-26T03:41:00.000-08:002007-11-26T03:43:31.688-08:00alcune volte.<br />spesso.<br />ho sensazioni<br />sbagliate.<br />per cui. spero<br />di sbagliarmi.<br />sempre.<br />mi pare che sia<br />così anche questa volta.<br />o mai.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-2157489093752235651?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-73172857249394070382007-11-26T03:36:00.000-08:002007-11-26T03:38:53.849-08:00i lenti passi che ci spaziano.<br />dividendoci.<br /><br />li occuperò.<br />schiacciandoli<br /><br />l e n t i s s i m a m e n t e<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-7317285724939407038?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-11370550558830127732007-11-26T03:35:00.001-08:002007-11-26T03:36:42.026-08:00in questa distanza.<br />siamo in 3.<br /><br />io.<br />costretto in giro.<br /><br />tu.<br />felicemente.<br /><br />e io e te.<br />cioè noi.<br />due.<br />che siamo 3.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-1137055055883012773?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-13914159246936165732007-11-26T03:32:00.000-08:002007-11-26T03:34:51.787-08:00mi nutro<br />di me stesso.<br />impermeabile.<br /><br />mi spacco.<br />completo.<br />intero.<br /><br />e senza te.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-1391415924693616573?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-66216604235142546082007-11-22T05:34:00.000-08:002007-11-22T05:37:48.479-08:00dopo di te.<br />il vuoto.<br />anzi il topo.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-6621660423514254608?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-19503979502643439902007-11-22T05:15:00.000-08:002007-11-22T05:18:11.152-08:00vorrei indovinare<br />3 numeri al lotto.<br /><br />e non capire sempre<br />tutte le tue sensazioni.<br /><br />singolari, plurali e molteplici.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-1950397950264343990?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-69179427882978230462007-11-22T04:59:00.000-08:002007-11-22T05:01:21.753-08:00quando<br />qui piove.<br />mi bagno.<br />quando ho fame.<br />cucino.<br />quando.<br />tanto<br />che importa.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-6917942788297823046?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-81684148395718544992007-11-22T04:58:00.000-08:002007-11-22T04:59:09.753-08:00resto<br />attaccatto<br />a questa linea<br />nera.<br />di solitudine<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-8168414839571854499?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-14022673927932794032007-11-19T01:08:00.000-08:002007-11-19T01:10:40.882-08:00la pausa<br />insiste su<br />se<br />stessa.<br /><br />io non ne<br />vedo la fine.<br /><br />ma il fine.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-1402267392793279403?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-19632108377068041172007-11-13T04:22:00.000-08:002007-11-13T04:24:44.758-08:00l'autore (che sono io)<br />è momentaneamente<br />assente<br />distratto<br />spostato.<br />in cerca di nuovi<br />assi cartesiani di riferimento.<br />trasferito e<br />poco reperibile.<br /><br />insomma aspetto<br />la connessione internet<br />da casa.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-1963210837706804117?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-83200992340172127202007-11-01T19:19:00.000-07:002007-11-01T19:46:32.741-07:00nell'indecisione<br />mi do alla metrica<br />episcopale.<br /><br />cosi che la prefezione<br />formale<br /><br />possa occultare<br /><br />il mio caos<br />animale<br /><br />che t'amo.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-8320099234017212720?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-73840974595771329022007-11-01T18:47:00.000-07:002007-11-01T18:48:19.834-07:00trovami<br />lo spazio<br />giusto<br />per auto<br />sospendermi<br /><br />tra me e te.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-7384097459577132902?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-84859368829731875592007-10-31T20:37:00.001-07:002007-10-31T20:37:35.563-07:00i should<br /><br />be<br /><br />no.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-8485936882973187559?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-4463561083118754842007-10-31T20:34:00.000-07:002007-10-31T20:35:48.168-07:00ho perso<br /><br />l'atmosfera giusta<br /><br />per spaccarti<br /><br />e metà<br /><br />le tue gambe<br /><br />con le mie<br /><br />per distruggerti<br /><br />un bimbo<br /><br />dentro<br /><br />te<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-446356108311875484?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-15632899974819394292007-10-31T20:29:00.000-07:002007-10-31T20:32:17.791-07:00come<br />te<br />all0.<br /><br />stato che staccamente<br /><br />tu sparirai.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-1563289997481939429?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-62633610423121720332007-10-31T20:23:00.001-07:002007-11-01T19:31:36.471-07:00un posto.<br />spaziale<br />costipato<br />tra lo spazio<br />assenziale<br />dove nello spigolo<br />angolare.<br /><br />ti spacco la lingua con la<br />mia<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-6263361042312172033?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-68157061725303436702007-10-31T20:07:00.000-07:002007-10-31T20:21:38.548-07:00hai due<br /><br />ali<br /><br />invisibili.<br />al sorriso<br /><br />rispondo<br /><br />scappo.<br />corro.<br /><br />e tamo.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-6815706172530343670?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-48133515533424085132007-10-30T16:55:00.001-07:002007-10-30T16:55:51.178-07:00ho la nostalgia<br /><br />cadente<br /><br />su te.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-4813351553342408513?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-85167594826955710682007-10-30T16:54:00.000-07:002007-10-30T16:55:26.881-07:00non ti<br />lascio<br />a metà.<br /><br />t'amo<br /><br />e ti finisco.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-8516759482695571068?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-54917927187721498302007-10-28T19:10:00.000-07:002007-10-28T19:14:58.428-07:00starò<br />a te<br /><br />stanotte.<br /><br />completamente<br />diffuso<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-5491792718772149830?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-72151225524669433502007-10-28T18:52:00.000-07:002007-10-28T18:53:04.146-07:00iolamote<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-7215122552466943350?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-66368567261007407452007-10-28T18:33:00.000-07:002007-10-28T18:38:37.417-07:00resta<br />tu<br /><br />tanto io<br />parto<br /><br />stacco<br /><br />e mi porto pure<br />l'amore che va via.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-6636856726100740745?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-61335702033976664062007-10-28T18:32:00.000-07:002007-10-28T18:33:10.923-07:00se stai<br />qua ora<br /><br />a morsi<br />ti stacco<br /><br />da me.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-6133570203397666406?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-12025411202557753072007-10-28T18:30:00.000-07:002007-10-28T18:32:22.395-07:00torno<br />da te.<br /><br />perchè<br />sei comoda.<br /><br />come un cuscino,<br />la sabbia e<br />il silenzio.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-1202541120255775307?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-80298366621479095482007-10-28T18:29:00.000-07:002007-10-28T18:30:13.360-07:00la verità<br />è che non tollero<br />le linee<br />dritte.<br /><br />mi piace avvolgermi<br />su me stesso<br /><br />tra le coperte mentre dormo<br />svegliandomi<br />sempre al lato opposto<br />di me.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-8029836662147909548?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-82551971535272150242007-10-28T18:28:00.000-07:002007-10-28T18:29:02.244-07:00questa<br />storia<br />curva<br />gira<br />volta<br /><br />ancora<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-8255197153527215024?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-89491561712106907492007-10-28T18:27:00.000-07:002007-10-28T18:28:12.359-07:00potremmo<br />fare<br />tante<br />o infinite<br />cose a piacere<br /><br />che è meglio<br />stare zitti.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-8949156171210690749?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-32111969394574266872007-10-28T18:23:00.000-07:002007-10-28T18:27:17.422-07:00dovresti<br />approfittare<br />di me ora.<br />che sto<br />cosi.<br /><br /><br />che non ti meriti<br />nemmeno una spiegazione<br /><br />su dai fai presto.<br /><br /><br />perchè tra una settimana<br />o anche meno.<br /><br />la mia risata ti seppellirà.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-3211196939457426687?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-75794277111214653852007-10-25T16:37:00.001-07:002007-10-25T16:37:31.996-07:00è<br />per<br />te:<br />tutto<br />me.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-7579427711121465385?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-41190077130896773142007-10-25T16:17:00.000-07:002007-10-25T16:19:38.141-07:00staccami<br />e.<br />toccami<br />mentre dormo-<br />stancami.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-4119007713089677314?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-28799001559100049222007-10-24T15:17:00.001-07:002007-10-24T15:18:56.002-07:00tu. col tuo modo.<br />leggermente<br /><br /><br />mi hai lasciato<br />un buco nero<br />in bocca.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-2879900155910004922?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-70103771077715136822007-10-22T15:54:00.001-07:002007-10-22T15:54:35.827-07:00non dovresti<br />dormire.<br /><br />anzi.<br /><br />non dovresti dormire<br />lontano.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-7010377107771513682?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-88300052565546332332007-10-22T15:52:00.000-07:002007-10-22T15:53:41.361-07:00se fosse solo un no.<br /><br />forse<br /><br /><br />ti crederei<br />anche.<br /><br />ma sorridi<br /><br /><br />per cui.<br />lo stesso.<br />ti bacio.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-8830005256554633233?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-37288625516376712342007-10-21T16:24:00.000-07:002007-10-21T16:25:14.069-07:00il mio vizio<br />sarà<br />viziarti.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-3728862551637671234?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-35813725347778234782007-10-21T02:16:00.001-07:002007-10-21T02:25:13.760-07:00ti ho detto<br />t'amo<br />sulla<br />sabbia.<br /><br />tu dal mare<br />non mi hai sentito.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-3581372534777823478?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1108826476871123455.post-28643045080220586472007-10-20T17:00:00.000-07:002007-10-20T17:03:54.388-07:00se<br />stai<br />qua.<br />potremmo<br />scappare.<br /><br />ma stai<br />la.<br />dovrei<br />raggiungerti.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1108826476871123455-2864304508022058647?l=eliocatullo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dimitri.kolpnoreply@blogger.com0