, i feel like a poem coming on now :
Sunday Night, June 28th, 2015
" The luna is growing rounder the
white female form is growing, too ...
like a Renoir, maybe Like Modigliani
once her child is delivered, more like
she is a Rubens, the pastoral elements
of warmth and lushness, growth and rea
ching for that moon as I, as she spreads
for sun's light, wanting comfort in her pos
ition of two instead of one, ahhhhh, the se
mblance, the love, the beauty-eternal she
conveys, she is a lovely subject for the lens
of her male partner, but her beauty , as tha
t of the moon's is not lost on others. "
Caio Bella .... TONY
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