Beauty art

My hunt for quality nude art continues... Here are some fruits.

Ivana III

As the year enters its eve,
as winter draws nigh,
as the day becomes younger again,
Out of the gloom emerged a butterfly...

It has been a long time since I talked to you,
the memories of you tinkling laughter,
the enthralling beauty of your voice,
Ever haunt the empty halls of my memory...

I felt like that sage,
when he let go of his breath after a thousand years,
when I heard you call me...
when I heard you speaking to me...
when your body was inches away from mine...
and when my mind had left, discreetly, the tangible peripherals of mortal world...

never had I felt more comforted,
never had I felt more calm,
never had I felt more passionate,
nor ever was I more urged to hold your face in my palms,

and look...

And look into the bottomless ocean of your eyes,
to tell... that I love you...
love you with every ounce of my being...With every fiber of my body...
with every shred of my tortured mind... With every bit of my sanity...

I was sinking into the ocean of your eyes... never knowing if I could make my way back,
And with each passing fathom, my mind got more entangled with your body,with your presence...

But alas! A very short bliss was I granted,
for I am the prisoner of the most lovely, yet, the most tyrant of lords,
a lord who goes by the name of Love...
and he grants really short visiting hours!

But then, my life rolled on,
And that night I dreamt of drowning into an ocean...
An ocean of unfathomable depth... an ocean of my passion...
An ocean of my broken love...


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This was the last of the Ivana series- hope you enjoyed it!