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How Do You Identify?: Disobedient Thing...
Preferred Pronoun?: Rebel Soul in the blood..Heathen as well
Relationship Status: Marked and Loved....I Belong to Her....
Join Date: Nov 2009
Location: Omaha
Posts: 984
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For My Beautiful Love.....
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.
Pablo Neruda (1904 – 1973)
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