Is it a legend
Or a myth?
How goodly my fair love lies
In proud humidity
It lies gazing on the midnight sky
Below, lands tremble
Horror and beauty
Both divine
This love is like a shadow
But oh how it shines
Fiery and lurid
This bliss and lusting
For one another
Help me breathe
Sweet
As the sea blooms in my hair
I am here more present than ever
With all my powers and flames
Waiting for our only
Long hour
When you come
To blindfold me...
...And my skin you lick
Always in the right direction
I feel giddy at times
And I giggle
Two lovers
Two bodies become one
Momentary glory
Grinning faces...
Quiet souls.
Image: Lovers by Failis
23 comments:
This is a beautiful feeling isnt it :)
Scorching poem... wow!! Two lovers become one body!!! Hey, very suggesting... I need a cold shower!! Nice work my friend.
Dressing to kill!
This one is like eating chocolate - all I can say is MMMMMMMMMMM!
your words fit the picture oh so well...
smiles,
It's the quiet souls that get me, the afterglow...
smoking...sensual...top notch dulce!
After a few "series-of-seriousness" postings, you have made here a U-Turn, Dulce
Sensuality at its most sensual: you have captured and imprisoned it here
Where might you go after this? Only guessing, but heaven would be the next step upward, laced with some of your mythical spirituality.
Your precious followers must simply wait. Some in silent patience, others in feverish blog-mode.
Some with grinning faces (you know--I am a "grin" Peep)
Others within their quiet souls.
That image is really
IN this world
OUT of this world
BOTH are correct
♥
A fiery and passionate poem, Dulce. You capture such an enticing and lyrical sensuality in your words, a power that takes one's breath away. "Two bodies become one"...a beautiful and loving union.
Un petit coucou de France!
Amicalement:CLAIRE
When passion and sensuality comes together the result is always,
"Two bodies become one
Momentary glory
Grinning faces...
Quiet souls."
Dulce, lovely to stop by your raptures of ecstasy. It is always infectious :)
Joy always,
Susan
Carla Bruni MUST be the coolest, cleanest beautiful French model Peep anywhere--she is always taking cold showers!
Sorry, Carla just had to comment that--grin!!!
Steve
Liebe ist nur Trauer ,
traurig sein will ich nicht ,
lieber glücklich sein , allein ,
;-)
As good of a connection one could have. It feels great doesn't it. Great Post!
oh the passion in this, i may need a cigarette, but i don't smoke... great work
"Momentary Glory"...great title.
As always, your blog's layout is so pleasing. I love the header trilogy, and the Klimt on the side bar. And there's that tireless little otange clock...bravo, little time keeper!
orange, I meant
Dear Shay,
I think I always kept that piece of orange time reminder... because I remember you said you loved it in one of your very first comments here...
So happy to see you 'back'!
;)
ummmm ummm um!
Todo un sentir de unidad, desde la imagen...el todo reflejado en la unión de dos almas.
como ves estoy y no...sombras y luces...la vida tiene esos tiempos de cambios y cosas que nos empujan, siempre estaré pasando...
Besos:)
How beautiful and playful this piece is, Dulce. And how lovely the meaning of the words... especially when two bodies become one... that is the most eloquent communion. Hmmm... *sigh* ;-)
Warm hugs,
Nevine
Leyenda o Mito ¿Qué importa? Lo importante es que "Sea". Besazos guapetona!!!
Wow...this one drips with love and passion...I love it! I'm a hopeless romantic, and this is right up my alley. Well done :)
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