The Ecstasy of Saint Teresa by Gian Lorenzo Bernini Santa Maria Della Vittoria, Rome |
“I am speechless and in awe. Your beauty overwhelms me. I see your dark eyes beneath your veil.
Your hair cascades down. Your white teeth through that joyous smile. Lips like scarlet ribbons. I am fascinated by your mouth, your soft cheeks, and follow down your smooth neck. Your breasts, like two gentle fawns nestling in a bed of lilies. Before the dawn stirs and the shadow flee, I raced to the mountains to gather you good thing. You are so beautiful; beautiful in every way.
Come away with me. You have captured my heart, my treasure, my bride. Ever glance from you has power. Your love delights me. Your love is better than wine, your lips, sweeter than nectar. I taste honey and milk under your tongue. Your clothes smell of fragrance. We have a secluded garden, a place of spring, and flowing water. You are that garden, the fountain that flows, that springs with freshness." Song of Songs 4
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