Wednesday 23 May 2012


THE RECKLESS SIDE
according to aristocratic rule, may be my 
passion was stigmatic, barbarian,
the love which brought you 
in the zenith of zeal,
refreshed your
sleeping
conscience, that wasn't an ordinary flow,
rather originated from the ridges of
virility, the natural attractions
had settled the fullness 
of life, a primitive 
odor of my 
body 
mingled vigorously with your unparalleled 
beauty of heart, now if the storm 
has raised up, let it ! 

painting by Barry Hilton   

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