domingo, 22 de outubro de 2017

Duane Michals

The Most Beautiful Part of a Woman’s Body, 1986

In the oldest dreams of old men
Womens’ breasts still remain. 
Long after their desires have turned to dust.
They are their first memories.
Warm, nurturing, home.
The point of satisfaction.
  Perfect in their gracious arcs.
Women wear their breasts as medals, 
Emblems of their love.

The Most Beautiful Part of a Man’s Body, 1986

I think it must there 
 Where the torso sits on and into the hips 
Those twin delineating curves 
Feminine in grace, girdling the trunk 
Guiding the eye downwards 
To their intersection, 
the point of pleasure.

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