Bueno, esta imagen de Tod Baileyi y Jenny la hice hace mucho pero recientemente la vi y la desenpolvé para retocarla nuevamente; los colores están mucho mejor integrados y en lo personal sigue siendo de mis preferidas a nivel emocional.

La vida es bella si te propones a verla de ese modo.
Y por cierto, el poema es de Salvador Diaz Mirón.
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This was a very old commission repainted recently, originally a single image but in the work process I really feel inspired and I completed a fragmented poem from a famous poet. On image Tod Baileyi holds her girlfriend Jenny S. Tashure in an intimate night.
I think it shows his thoughts about her.
And maybe the same feeling every one of us got in a moment of our lives...

(It could be some mistakes on my translation and I think this one is really be more depper on spanish version.)
Poem by Salvador Diaz Mirón.

I want to cut that distance,
That fatal abyss set apart us,
And be a drunken one of love from that mystic fragrance
Your pure body emanates

I want to be like a lace,
Like one of those you use to decorate your temple,
I want to be on your heaven´s arms,
And drink the glory of your lips

I want to be water, and finally you on my waves,
Come to take a bath,
Like my lone dreams,
At the same time kiss you everywhere.

I want to be silk, and be on your chest,
On the shadows cover you with heat,
And tremble with your own chest tremble,
And die myself with the pleasure of compress you.

Oh, I want to inhale you... fill of you!
And so blind, deaf and mute construct me,
And so blind, deaf and mute consecrate me,
With the supreme pleasure of feel you,
And the supreme happiness to adore you.