PABLO NERUDA AT THE BEGINNING OF HIS CAREER AT AGE 20 AND A MAGNIFICENT CHILEAN POET. COPYRIGHT BY MICHAEL FORBUS I crave your mouth... by Pablo Neruda I crave your mouth, your voice, your hair. Silent and starving, I prowl through the streets. Bread does not nourish me, dawn disrupts me, all day I hunt for the liquid measure of your steps. I hunger for your sleek laugh, your hands the color of a savage harvest, hunger for the pale stones of your fingernails, I want to eat your skin like a whole almond. I want to eat the sunbeam flaring in your lovely body, the sovereign nose of your arrogant face, I want to eat the fleeting shade of your lashes, and I pace around hungry, sniffing the twilight, hunting for you, for your hot heart, Like a puma in the barrens of Quitratue
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Tabitha Borges 19 Mar 2007
like the pose and the colors...coolCindy Luke 14 Mar 2007
Fantastic image here Miguel. Great workJean M. Laffitau 09 Feb 2007
Good work, I like it!Nira Dabush 06 Feb 2007
Excellent pose...wonderful effects added...excellent writing!!Joanna Jungjohann 06 Feb 2007
very handsome man, awesome paint micheal