maandag 9 februari 2009

He: sunlight

Skin so soft. Skin so smooth. Its color is of milk with cocoa. Its smell is of warm summer rain and sunlight. A skin created to be touched, smelled and kissed. Nakedness so apt to embrace the sand and sun. Mellowness so lovely in the water. And those huge eyes – greener than anything I’ve seen before- as green as the grass in June and much more that that. There is a word for women that expresses extreme physical attractiveness in terms of facial and bodily symmetry, loveliness, magnetism, charm. Beautiful. But if a boy has that skin, those eyes, these features, that mixture of colors all over his almost inhuman creature – what is he then? I remember having a discussion with a friend about this word. We could not find it. And yet its impersonation stands in front of my eyes – vibrant and alive. When I look at this face, I see hundreds of races and civilizations. Black, white, yellow, red. They were brought together to create this boy whose skin color is so .. impossible to define, whose eyes are so incredibly magnetic, whose hair is dark, curly and reflecting all the rays of light that cannot help but touch it. And when he smiles as if the whole beauty, richness and genetic wisdom of the universe smiles at you . You cannot resist and you have to smile back.
Created in the melting pot of races. TM.

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