I’ve been hearing your heartbeat inside of me
I keep your photo right beside my bed
Livin’ in a world of fanticies
I can’t get you out of my headI’ve been waiting for the phone to ring all night
Why you want to make me feel so good
I got a love of my own
Shouldn’t get so hung up on youI remember the way that we touched I wish I didn’t like it so much
I get so emotional, baby
Every time I think of you
I get so emotional, baby
Ain’t it shocking what love can do
Ain’t it shocking what love can do-Billy Steinberg / Tom
This project explores masculine nudity, fragmentation and abstraction into Photography.
The rose and poppy are her flower; for where
Is he not found, O Lilith, whom shed scent
And soft-shed kisses and soft sleep shall snare?
Lo! as that youth’s eyes burned at thine, so went
They spell through him, and left his straight neck bent
And round his heart one strangling golden hair.
-Dante Gabriel Rossetti
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