I forgot everything. Your lips were so beautiful.
F. Scott Fitzgerald - ‘Lipstick- A College Comedy’
Charlotte Le Bon in Le grand méchant loup (2013)
Photographer Ray H. Mercado
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You, my love, are the perfect evening,
arms outstretched to balance
the tumbling sun in one hand,
the cool moon in the other;
you, the giver of light to the world.
And when you come home,
[…]
iridescence spins about your face,
stardust lingers in the crease of your wrists,
the crescent beds beneath your nails.
And still you reach for me,
enough shimmer left
to light the doorway, the room,
the dark space between my lips.
Karla K. Morton - “Shameless Love Poem,” Constant State of Leaping (Texas Review Press, 2014)
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