Vincent in his chamber untying the leather laces of his shirt

LOVE ...

BECAUSE OF IT

Vincent in his chamber untying the leather laces of his shirt

LOVE … because of it

WELCOME WINTERFEST TRAVELERS!

 

Here’s the second of two Moments to debut at WFOL this week. The series – Love, Because of It – illustrates Vincent and Catherine’s more intimate time together, measured in a romantic (gauzy but not overly graphic) way, accompanied by a favored poem.   

Use the navigation bar up top if you’d like to take a look around the rest of the site. I do hope you’ll come back after our Winterfest celebration ends. Thanks for visiting today! 

 

It Is Here

by Harold Pinter

 

What sound was that?

I turn away, into the shaking room.

What was that sound that came in on the dark?
What is this maze of light it leaves us in?
What is this stance we take,
To turn away and then turn back?
What did we hear?

It was the breath we took when we first met.

Listen. It is here.

Catherine and Vincent in a lovers embrace in a bathing chamber. Behind them, the waterfall, the bathing pool. Vincent is on his knees, Catherine pulled close.

2 Comments

  1. “It was the breath we took when we first met.”

    That is a perfect poem, and an amazing piece of art.

    I wonder what type of gift Catherine is going to get? hmmm… >:)

    Thank you, Carole!

    Reply
  2. Great poem, great pic! Love it!

    Reply

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