The post is inspired by the scene from the movie Julius Cesar where Julius makes love to his second wife Calpurnia.
The throb in my veins,
render the moment,
my soul of this fire sprains,
in sweet torment.
My love ethereal,
my heat infernal,
Mellow lust pleasing,
your arms my depth seizing.
My demonic caress,
suffusing your love,
the solitary tress,
and the bead above.
I have entered the grail,
reason turns frail,
around me you melt,
in a flame so svelte.
Showing posts with label interpretation. Show all posts
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The Queen is Dead (An interpretation)
Here is the painting.
He wings are missing,
The reaper is kissing,
In the garden of sorrow,
I shall bring her morrow,
Her stripes are yellow yet,
She wants them let,
loose upon the hive to head,
O! The Queen is Dead.
He wings are missing,
The reaper is kissing,
In the garden of sorrow,
I shall bring her morrow,
Her stripes are yellow yet,
She wants them let,
loose upon the hive to head,
O! The Queen is Dead.
Smoke (An interpretation)
Here is the painting.
'neath the green shadows,
'neath my green coat,
under the fuming mask,
I rise from the darker meadows,
And my smoke from a deeper moat,
Covers a foggy task.
'neath the green shadows,
'neath my green coat,
under the fuming mask,
I rise from the darker meadows,
And my smoke from a deeper moat,
Covers a foggy task.
Feeling Blue (An Interpretation)
The following post is and interpretation of a painting by Luke Chueh .
Blue is the world,
Blue is my desk,
In my hands my blue soul I rest,
Blue are my ears,
Black is the sky,
Black are my fears,
The screaming horror, fills my eye.
Blue is the world,
Blue is my desk,
In my hands my blue soul I rest,
Blue are my ears,
Black is the sky,
Black are my fears,
The screaming horror, fills my eye.
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