Wednesday, June 2, 2010

For Joanna..

"And I'll dance with you in Vienna
I'll be wearing a river's disguise
The hyacinth wild on my shoulder,
My mouth on the dew of your thighs
And I'll bury my soul in a scrapbook,
With the photographs there, and the moss

And I'll yield to the flood of your beauty
My cheap violin and my cross
And you'll carry me down on your dancing
To the pools that you lift on your wrist

Oh my love, Oh my love
Take this waltz, take this waltz
It's yours now. It's all that there is.

~Leonard Cohen "Take this waltz"


Posted by Bjorn


Your mouth on the dew of my thighs...
   



Posted by Joanna~

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