Tuesday, 8 October 2013

Loving by Eduardo Galeano (The Book of Embraces)

We made love spinning through space, a savory, saucy ball of flesh, a lone, hot little ball shining and steaming with juicy aromas as it turned and turned through Helena´s dream and through the infinite void and fell as it spun, gently falling to the bottom of a huge bowl of salad. There it lay, the little ball that was the two of us, and from the bottom of the bowl we could glimpse the sky. With great effort, we made our way through the dense lettuce foliage, the branches of celey and the parsely forest, and could make out a few stars sailing in the farthest reaches of the night.

And so this song came to my mind:
Remember The Mamas & the Papas??? mmm...

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