Because two bodies, naked and entwined,
Leap over time, they are invulnerable,
Nothing can touch them, they return to the source.
There is no you, no I, no tomorrow,
No yesterday, no names, the truth of two
In a single body, a single soul,
Oh total being.
Leap over time, they are invulnerable,
Nothing can touch them, they return to the source.
There is no you, no I, no tomorrow,
No yesterday, no names, the truth of two
In a single body, a single soul,
Oh total being.
Poem by: Octavio Paz
Art: Passion
Art by: Leonid Afremov
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