Sicilian Erotica Quotes

“It’s paradise, soul of my soul,”
― Giuseppe Calvino, Sicilian Erotica

“Haven’t I proved that for your love I’d die? I’m doing it for you, that is no lie. So kiss me, hug me, oh let’s kiss again.”
― Giuseppe Calvino, Sicilian Erotica

“hundred deaths before! Just drive the thought out of your head, please do! Your tears and sighs are more than I can bear. Breath of my life, let’s make peace, instead. Let’s try once more,”
― Giuseppe Calvino, Sicilian Erotica

“I feel a heaviness around my chest: a black hand’s weighing heavy on my heart: and from a grave a voice that sounds distressed is saying “Die! I’m waiting here for you!” Your pastimes and your splendors, all your treasures will fade to dust! They count for nothing here, and into this abyss of nothingness you too will nothing be, eternally. Amuse yourself, enjoy it while you can, while your heart strongly beats inside your chest. If you expect from death some other pleasures, just look at me!”
― Giuseppe Calvino, Sicilian Erotica

“We’ll soak our bones completely through and through.”
― Giuseppe Calvino, Sicilian Erotica

“lost in such vain fantasies: It is madness: thoughts that sway in the wind and then are lost. My sweet love, beloved love I have nothing to console me. Everlasting are my woes and my hope is nearly dead. What a mystery is hidden in this loving, my sweet treasure, which keeps me so far away from my wish and makes me die? Could it be that destiny which unleashed on me such woe, has let loose its fury so in compassion for another. But if fate one day should change and you then were mine to hold through an excess of delight my life would come to an end.”
― Giuseppe Calvino, Sicilian Erotica

“If I get you in my claws, my dear goddess, woe is you! What destruction I would cause on your tender milk white flesh! As a man who’s starved to death from all sides at every hour I would linger on your breath your sweet beauty to devour, and although it is so vast that it’s boundless, without end, I would still not care to waste the most tiny bit of you. Only thus could I a little my deep longings satisfy, throw some water on this fire, and my hunger pacify. In your soft and flowered boughs, your abundant gardens fair what exquisite lovely fruits I would harvest everywhere! And as I am all absorbed in the midst of such delights, in a deluge of emotions What sweet things I would reveal! Oh how lucky I would be to be near to you this way! But my heartless destiny to my ruin has conspired.”
― Giuseppe Calvino, Sicilian Erotica

“Nici, if you’re not cruel and for me you truly care let me come inside one time! I won’t touch a thing in there! Oh the waters there are bliss! If I manage to come in, I won’t tease, I will not prick I’ll just smell, and touch and kiss.”
― Giuseppe Calvino, Sicilian Erotica

“Your tasty little morsel indeed bears a high price. What is your little slice, a wiseman’s lapis stone?”
― Giuseppe Calvino, Sicilian Erotica

“Come swallow my sweet cake, and think no more of it.”
― Giuseppe Calvino, Sicilian Erotica

“My dear brows, I can’t deny you’re as lovely as the sky, you’re so lovely to the eye, all who see you simply sigh. But the mouth’s a sugar beet when she opens it to greet, lovely brows that love entreat, please forgive me, ‘tis more sweet. Love has chosen you, dear eyes, just to flaunt his greatest prize. All your actions, all your sighs represent his flames, his guise. But the mouth I so adore when her words begin to pour. Lovely eyes, why do you stare? Please forbear ... I’ll say no more.”
― Giuseppe Calvino, Sicilian Erotica

“On the lips incarnadine of my own beloved Joy there is honey most divine. kiss them sweetly and enjoy. For it is right there that pleasure hid its honey-covered nest as to capture with this treasure every heart of love possessed. In the world there cannot be a more joyful destiny than to kiss and suck upon the sweet lips of my own Nici.”
― Giuseppe Calvino, Sicilian Erotica

“But your gentle wing is weary, yet you soar, in air you streak. . . Tell me, tell me, buzzing bee what so early do you seek? If it’s honey you desire fold your wings, strive no more. I will show you one sure realm where you’ll find enough to store. Don’t you know my love, my Nici, Nici with the lovely eyes? On her lips such flavor rests it’s of sweetness a great prize.”
― Giuseppe Calvino, Sicilian Erotica

“If you are languid, dear gentle eyes, who can continue, who can just gaze? Such woe I suffer it makes me groan, gone is my reason, my soul’s undone. Who can express, enchanting eyes, to show your laughter? It’s paradise. My pressure rises and my head spins. I am all needles, I am all pins. How many tears, beloved eyes, must I still weep? How many sighs? For my sad state to pity yield. Come now, start smiling, and I’ll be healed!”
― Giuseppe Calvino, Sicilian Erotica

“Black loving eyes, if you look coy, houses and cities you will destroy. I’m but a wall of stone and sand, if I should crumble please understand. It may be magic or nature’s way, but many beauties you do array, and all together they form a charm that my defenses all but disarm.”
― Giuseppe Calvino, Sicilian Erotica