"who would have thought"... Gold Boy With crystalline blue eyes, won't you breathe my name again? done once before in a momentary bliss in a momentary "la petite morte" a small death Wont you(?) kill me again with those eyes?
I liked this...it seems coy to me, not sad, and certainly the implication is sex, whether literal or through the eyes. As an additional thought, I love the French phrase for orgasm: 'la petite morte' ('the small death') is such a beautiful way to describe an act of love or otherwise. Like the French actor (I cannot remember whom, precisely) who claimed that 'to make love beautifully, is to die a little each time'. Wonderful stuff!
