This one is for you....
As said by Neruda:
Body of a woman, white hills, white thighs,
you look like a world, lying in surrender.
My rough peasant's body digs in you
and makes the son leap from the depth of the earth.
I was lone like a tunnel. The birds fled from me,
and nigh swamped me with its crushing invasion.
To survive myself I forged you like a weapon,
like an arrow in my bow, a stone in my sling.
But the hour of vengeance falls, and I love you.
Body of skin, of moss, of eager and firm milk.
Oh the goblets of the breast!
Oh the eyes of absence!
Oh the roses of the pubis!
Oh your voice, slow and sad!
Body of my woman, I will persist in your grace.
My thirst, my boudnless desire, my shifting road!
Dark river-beds where the eternal thirst flows
and weariness follows,
and the infinite ache.
As said by me:
I lick the drops of honey your skin provides
Savouring the salty tears your womb weeps
You feel the touch of my desire pulsing through your veins
As words travel between you and I causing desire to arise
And I swallow the moans you produce
Getting nearer to the point of souls collide
Your body my grace
The smell of your divine
Let me cry out your name woman of ivory skin
Passion in your eyes
To my perverted soulmate, thanx for the pics love! *wink*