Fire Strands


Red hair, blue eyes, your soul is floating in the wind
your scent embraces the light, your lips give heaven a reason
to wake up the angels who dance around you, the flowers on your hair, flowers of desire,
tender flowers on your skin, I'm looking for my spirit,
my only will is adore the beauty of your immensity.

I am only a slave, I'm just a heathen, I open my eyes only to dream
with your breath caressing my horizon, staining the sky with my blood,
trying to steal a little of the glory of your hair, look at me... I'm the ground for you,
if you wanted.

For women like you, is that God created the infinite and the remaining hours,
for men like me, is that God created the hunger for eternity in the pure silhouette
of the most divine delirium, a feminine and untold secret, the wings of a sun with skin of moon.

Red hair of ageless melodies, blue eyes of dancing waters, it's your heart the home where I belong.
It's your love the gold of the gods. Do not hesitate and collide with me.
Meanwhile, my mind draws you, my mouth exhales you and my instinct is longing for you.

What more can I do? You are the hell that makes resist the life,
you are the depth in the ocean where I dip my thoughts, fire strands, padlock of joy,
my freedom, my stubbornness, my all.

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Rarely we have the opportunity to see a natural beauty, beauty that keeps the light of its origin,
women who seem tame to time and destiny, architecturally divine women, whims of the sky, worldly wonders.

The beauty of the day, an extraordinary artist, actress who has the face of a fine porcelain doll,
her red hair in the movie "Perfume: The Story of a Murderer" became the madness of everyone who has eyes,
English actress born on August 13 of 1990, emerging to the world as a prodigious talent for acting.

Her beauty inspires more beauty, the light of her eyes inspire every sunrise, fire strands hanging from her delicate anatomy portrait the shadow of mythological creatures.
Blessed are the pictures that can capture forever the beauty of Rachel Hurd-Wood, as if life were a song I want to sing her; enjoy her photographs, faithful witnesses, extracts of paradise.























































Rachel Hurd-Wood has been always a muse, since she was a little girl her beauty was prominent and obvious, she is destined to be a star, a gorgeous face, a heavenly woman.


Rachel Hurd-Wood as Wendy in Peter Pan.