Quarta-feira, 20 de Novembro de 2013

The moon kiss on the beach set on fire

And her sweet red lips on these lips of mine
Burned like the ruby fire set
In the swinging lamp of a crimson shrine,
Or the bleeding wounds of the pomegranate,
Or the heart of the lotus drenched and wet
With the spilt-out blood of the rose-red wine.


In Oscar Wilde

Som do luar: Muse- Endlessly

publicado por moolightgirl às 20:48
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