wow i cannot believe Rose's incredibly beautiful set.
I am just amazed at her beauty.
"Sometimes there's so much beauty in the world I can't take it. Like my heart's going to cave in."---from American Beauty
It is terrible for me to think this way but I know that a woman of that beauty could never fall for the likes of me. Maybe that is why I am so mesmerized.
Of course I am 35 years old and i stopped falling in love a long time ago. You get bitter after a while. Not angry just bitter about love and the whole relationship thing. You go through relationships that seem meaningful and end up being worthless. You see freinds get heartbroken and you follow endless trails of lust and seduction that only lead you deeper into a forest of contorted, beautiul roses with huge thorns. love and danger everywhere.
Of course my mother married and divorced three times so I guess I'm kind of used to seeing things fall apart for couples.
Wait a minute, what was i talking about? ROSE. ah the lovely Rose. *sigh*
"Sometimes there's so much beauty in the world I can't take it. Like my heart's going to cave in."---from American Beauty
hey i already said that.
how about this...
Naked
~by Pablo Neruda
Naked, you are simple as a hand,
smooth, earthy, small...transparent, round.
You have moon lines and apple paths;
Naked, you are slender as the wheat.
Naked, Cuban blue midnight is your color,
Naked, I trace the stars and vines in your hair;
Naked, you are spacious and yellow
As a summer's wholeness in a golden church.
Naked, you are tiny as your fingernail;
Subtle and curved in the rose-colored dawn
And you withdraw to the underground world
As if down a long tunnel of clothing and of chores:
your clear light dims, gets dressed, drops its leaves,
And becomes a naked hand again.
I am just amazed at her beauty.
"Sometimes there's so much beauty in the world I can't take it. Like my heart's going to cave in."---from American Beauty
It is terrible for me to think this way but I know that a woman of that beauty could never fall for the likes of me. Maybe that is why I am so mesmerized.
Of course I am 35 years old and i stopped falling in love a long time ago. You get bitter after a while. Not angry just bitter about love and the whole relationship thing. You go through relationships that seem meaningful and end up being worthless. You see freinds get heartbroken and you follow endless trails of lust and seduction that only lead you deeper into a forest of contorted, beautiul roses with huge thorns. love and danger everywhere.
Of course my mother married and divorced three times so I guess I'm kind of used to seeing things fall apart for couples.
Wait a minute, what was i talking about? ROSE. ah the lovely Rose. *sigh*
"Sometimes there's so much beauty in the world I can't take it. Like my heart's going to cave in."---from American Beauty
hey i already said that.
how about this...
Naked
~by Pablo Neruda
Naked, you are simple as a hand,
smooth, earthy, small...transparent, round.
You have moon lines and apple paths;
Naked, you are slender as the wheat.
Naked, Cuban blue midnight is your color,
Naked, I trace the stars and vines in your hair;
Naked, you are spacious and yellow
As a summer's wholeness in a golden church.
Naked, you are tiny as your fingernail;
Subtle and curved in the rose-colored dawn
And you withdraw to the underground world
As if down a long tunnel of clothing and of chores:
your clear light dims, gets dressed, drops its leaves,
And becomes a naked hand again.
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i really meant it. as a photographer you have really grown into something spectacular and you should be thinking about doing shows of your work. have you thought about it? your work is truly beautiful.
flyrite
ah, me with my big hat pulled low.
my girl on my lap sharing my cigar,
ordering us cuba libres.
you,
flirting with the bartender just to make me jealous,
so i would spank you when we got back to the hotel room.
sweating against each other while we listen to an old man play the trumpet in the street.