Woman's body, white hills, white thighs, How like the world, poised there in surrender. My wild workman's body excavates you And explodes a son from the depths of the earth.
I was as lonely as a cave. Birds fled from me And the night invaded and occupied me. To survive I forged you like a weapon, Like an arrow for my bow, like a stone for my sling.
But now the hour of revenge falls, and I love you. Body of skin, of moss, of avid and congealing cream, Ah the cups of your breasts, Ah the eyes of absence! Ah your rosy pubis! Ah your slow and sad voice!
Body of my woman, persistent in your grace. My thirst, my unlimited craving, my undecided road! Eternal thirst must follow these dark riverbeds, Weariness must follow, and the infinite ache.
by Pablo Neruda
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| Gender | Male | |
| Age | 40 | |
| Sexuality | Straight | |
| Location | Germany, Bayern, Pasing | |
