"The city from the ship
it moves, it goes away
And when she woke up
a voice told him softly
smile and hold me
I will give my life for you
And maybe in a dream and maybe not
he felt like a giant in the sun
he hugged her in silence
he kissed her like first love
He squeezed her as hard as he could
like a real woman
she undressed from the sea and sang". De Crescenzo. 
Oil colours, pencil and pen on cardboard.