Carnal apple, Woman filled, burning moon,
dark smell of seaweed, crush of mud and light,
what secret knowledge is clasped between your pillars?
What primal night does Man touch with his senses?Ay, Love is a journey through waters and stars,
through suffocating air, sharp tempests of grain:
Love is a war of lightning,
and two bodies ruined by a single sweetness.
Kiss by kiss I cover your tiny infinity,
your margins, your rivers, your diminutive villages,
and a genital fire, transformed by delight,
slips through the narrow channels of blood
to precipitate a nocturnal carnation,
to be, and be nothing but light in the dark.”
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Oohh … I love net anyway, but there is something so sensual and so, so sexy about this.
LOVE it !!!
Xxx – K
What an amazing photograph! I love the close up and the angle! Thank you for sharing! Good to “see” you and the words you share!
I love the look of the net on your body. A beautiful image. You’ve got G checking his Neruda poetry books……..
I love Neruda’s work so much. I know he was a bit of a dodgy character but his words … my god his words!
As soon as I saw the thumbnail for this post, I had to click and see. It’s a stunning image.
Thank you! Not quite a silhouette (I forgot it was prompt week)
Oh, this is so damn sexy!
Mmmm that fistnet looks hot on you, Violet <3
Thank you 🙏
That just begs for traveling finger tips!
Beautiful image to compliment beautiful words. I have always been a fan of Pablo Neruda.
Oh Violet,,, the combination of words and image is perfection
Molly
Oh goodness this is stunning. I always love nets but you have caught me with this one.