"Red petals drop, passion falters… damp linens, crushed velvets ago. He pales beneath the sudden fire of rubies in her eyes. A breeze of Italian summers, it lifts the silk of heavens breath… haunting the promenade, sweeping across, as footsteps on the roses that fell like tears and lovers sighs… ©TR 1980
3 h 30 min
Amplia
Unisex
4.76 / 5 | (17 reseñas)