Camille Pissarro
Bather in the Woods
Could Have You
If my breath could catch you
Let my lungs burst with your air
If my eyes could sketch you
Let them close on your lines
If my mouth could drink you
Let your waters stream from my every pore
If my heart could have you
Let my blood laugh at its luck
~ Greg Moglia ~
If my breath could catch you
Let my lungs burst with your air
If my eyes could sketch you
Let them close on your lines
If my mouth could drink you
Let your waters stream from my every pore
If my heart could have you
Let my blood laugh at its luck
~ Greg Moglia ~