Not Quite Past It Form: Raven’s Rovi Sonnet 18 Theme: Love Subject: Grey hair
Years go and sex becomes a passing thought Yet my heart skips when I feel your touch Are my senses acting in ways they ought For lustful pleasures are surely what was And our love a joining spiritual might My greying hair must be past all that jazz But still in your presence is my delight For desire goes beyond the sexual sort As lust no longer lasts throughout the night But insane giggles and pillow talk can For lust a transient passing where as My heart remains strong to love you so much Maybe that is the wonder of love’s plan In these rambling thoughts of your aging man
Tête de boxeur 1920 Cubism Painted Terracotta Tate, London, UK
Initially emerging from a low-relief black plane ‘Tête de Boxeur’ passes through three more painted surfaces of yellow, pink and white. The influence of collage can be detected in Lauren’s play with texture. More than a simple experiment with the representation of depth through various levels of relief, the artist created horizontal bands of ridges to depict the recessed black plane, replicating the Cubist interplay of collage through the medium of terracotta
Henri Laurens
Henri Laurens Cubism, Interwar Classicism Born: 18 February 1885, Paris, France Nationality French Died: 5 May 1954, Paris, France
Laurens was a sculptor and illustrator. Mostly associated with pre-war Cubism he indulged in a wide range of artistic practices. After the war he saw the Cubist movement as too dogmatic and his work acceded to the formal and thematic influences of Classical sculpture
Wham were a pop duo formed in Bushey, UK, in 1981, consisting of George Michael and Andrew Ridgeley. They were among the most commercially successful pop acts of the 1980s, with sales of over 30 million records worldwide from 1982 to 1986.
Last Christmas Album: Sanremo ’85 Date: 1985 Genre: Pop
Lyrics by George Michael
Last Christmas I gave you my heart But the very next day you gave it away This year, to save me from tears I’ll give it to someone special
Last Christmas I gave you my heart But the very next day you gave it away (you gave it away) This year, to save me from tears I’ll give it to someone special (special)
Once bitten and twice shy I keep my distance, but you still catch my eye Tell me baby, do you recognize me? Well, it’s been a year, it doesn’t surprise me
“Merry Christmas” I wrapped it up and sent it With a note saying “I love you”, I meant it Now I know what a fool I’ve been But if you kissed me now, I know you’d fool me again
Last Christmas I gave you my heart But the very next day you gave it away (you gave it away) This year, to save me from tears I’ll give it to someone special (special)
Last Christmas I gave you my heart But the very next day you gave it away This year, to save me from tears I’ll give it to someone special (special)
Ohh Oh, oh, baby
A crowded room, friends with tired eyes I’m hiding from you and your soul of ice My God, I thought you were someone to rely on Me? I guess I was a shoulder to cry on
A face on a lover with a fire in his heart A man under cover but you tore me apart Ooh, ooh, now I’ve found a real love You’ll never fool me again
Last Christmas I gave you my heart But the very next day you gave it away (you gave it away) This year, to save me from tears I’ll give it to someone special (special)
Last Christmas I gave you my heart But the very next day you gave it away This year, to save me from tears I’ll give it to someone special Special
A face on a lover with a fire in his heart (I gave you mine) A man under cover but you tore him apart Maybe next year we’ll give it to someone I’ll give it to someone special Special So long…
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The words of love They echo from a poet's dream The words of love Are the divine call from above That babbles in a forest stream Destiny found in lunar beam The words of love
Moments of joy When a heart accepts all that is Moments of joy When eyes linger, a little coy Caught in a lover's gentle kiss Before yielding to sensual bliss Moments of joy
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