Spleen
I am a cemetery abhorred by the moon,
“Spleen” – Charles Baudelaire
In which long worms crawl like remorse
And constantly harass my dearest dead.
I am an old boudoir full of withered roses,
Where lies a whole litter of old-fashioned dresses,
Where the plaintive pastels and the pale Bouchers,
Alone, breathe in the fragrance from an opened phial.
Beautiful image!
Rebel xox
Thank you, Marie!
This is a fantastic shot! My favorite non-full body yet!
Thank you! 😀 <3
very nice love how your share your sexy body with us
Thanks, Sindee <3
awesome shot