Poet Inspired By Spicy Tango Photographs On Through Harold’s Lens

ARGENTINA Through Harolds Lens:

Through Harold’s Lens is emotionally moved to discover that the recent photographic series, Sensuality of the Tango, has provided deep inspiration to a poet from India, Jensy George, to create Lady in Red, a passionate 3-part poem of love, dance and revenge.

Going by the rapier blog handle, The Girl with the Scorpion Tattoo, the Sensuality of the Tango helped give Jensy the vision to unleash a powerful portfolio of words beautifully woven into a deep carpet of emotion, romance and intrigue. The Devil, fangs, red stilettos, seduction… it’s all there.

“An erupting Mt. Vesuvius of the heart and loins. I perspired as I read Lady in Red, said photographer Harold Green. “Her twist at the end was brilliant”.

It was a supreme compliment that the tango images gave Jensy inspiration to write Lady in Red .

“As a photographer, one of of my goals is to try to emotionally engage a viewer with my images”, said Harold. “When that happens, bells sound in my heart. A switch is flipped. An electrical connection is made. A person’s heart, mind or soul has been touched”.

Through Harold’s Lens also thanks everyone whose hearts were stirred, panting with passion, from the multi-photo series, Sensuality of the Tango . Your comments have been overwhelming:

… sensual, sexy. I can stare at it for a lo-o-ong time Amos van der Merwe
… sexy good stuff Adrianne Ryan
… sensuality with the aplomb of arrogance and exoticism Felicity-Ann McInnes
… oozing passion and desire theamberlight
… I can feel the heat dalo2013
… sizzling thehappyhugger
… you made me feel like 20 again Sonel
… faculous, sensual, romantic, sexy and full of life utesmile
… warm, wanton bodies Amos van der Merwe
… who needs coffee? This woke me right up this morning Angeline M
… ooo la la, come on, let’s tango!!!!!! Terry
… young men couldn’t behave themselves Sonel
… wanna learn Tango….. now! Ausaf Abidi
… I am not comfortable learning tango with a stranger Carolyn Page
… the music you make with your lens… welling up and up, the desire that won’t be denied… I’m quite breathless Amos van der Merwe
… oh wow! Vanessa von Mollendorf
… sensually bent and swayed… bodies a fantasia… erotica music played Felicity-Ann McInnes
… oh ya Terry Shepherd
… wooohooo! Sandee Trout
… very sensuous Elke Hildegard Muller
… sensuality or plain sexy…! The Rider
… feel the rhythm, taste the anticipation Amos van der Merwe
… tango was just too intimate to learn with strangers Holistic Wayfarer
… promise of passion Amos van der Merwe
…not just a tango any longer. It’s much, much more Amos van der Merwe
… you make me wish I was 20 years young again Sophia Nel
… exquisite pleasure of touching, feeling, drawing nearer… the desire Amos van der Merwe
… one for my vivid imagination Felicity-Ann McInnes
…the exquisite pleasure of touching, feeling, drawing nearer Amos van der Merwe

“#6 Sensuality Of The Tango ”

ARGENTINA Through Harold’s Lens:

Let go
Be one with your partner
May blazing flames rise slowly
As you dance tightly embraced
With the one you love.

“#1 Sensuality Of The Tango”

ARGENTINA Through Harold’s Lens:

“Oh Harold, stop pushing”, my Nikon D300s camera squealed.

Click. Click. Click.

“Your soft hand is gripping me so hard”, my 70-200mm telephoto lens soothed.

Click. Click. Click.

“Are you taking secret photographs of me”, my LCD screen hollered.

Click. Click. Click.

“I’m really pissed. I get no action” screamed my Nikon D80 camera from inside my gear bag.

Click. Click. Click.

That feels so, so good”, purred my Gitzo GT 2540 tripod as the smooth, oiled legs extended.

Click. Click. Click.

“Tight fit, my man”, growled my 4GB Compact Flash Card.

Click. Click. Click.

“Please release me forever”, my Really Right Stuff Ballhead swooned.

Click. Click. Click.

“Faster. Faster. Faster”, my frames per second howled.

Minds wander deeply
Bury into the soul.

Watching the explosive sensuality of the tango.

“One Shade Of Grey”

ARGENTINA Through Harold’s Lens:

You don’t know her.

I do!


Sophie casually waited to dance
Tango music moving her spirit
Swaying to the sounds of the rhythm.

Sophie loves to dance
By herself
With a woman
With a man.

Waiting to be asked.

But not for the reason the other women were waiting.

They wanted a fantasy.

They wanted young
Chiseled face
Piercing eyes

Shirt buttons open to six pack abs
Matted intertwined black curls to the navel
Her braless breast pressed against his chest
His pants skin tight
Firm thigh surging between her hot, quivering legs
An ever hardening muscle slowly slithering its way up against her warm, twitching belly.

Sophie just wanted to feel her inner passion.

The freedom of dancing.

The flowing.

Sophie could dance to the news.

Opera singers feel their inner passion.

The sudden burst forth of Rodolfo’s heartbreaking finale from the opera La Boheme by my Tenor Nephew, Barton Green.

Guitar players feel their inner passion.

A stray guitar flows into the hands of my musically gifted Grandson Jarod Becker as he weaves out his latest composition. “The Story”.

You feel your inner passion.

The keyboard of your desk
Your fingers rhythmically listening
A musical favorite.

The freedom of letting go
The spirt rising
The release.

Doing what you love
Doing what you really feel.

Deep down inside.

Your inner core talking.

Your inner passion.

“Embrace Her”

ARGENTINA Through Harold’s Lens:

Come on men.

Tango with her.

One step back
One step to the right
A step to the side
Several steps forward.

Move smoothly
In the soft embrace
Curvy swooning woman.

“Favorite Photograph” Selection For Through Harold’s Lens Image “Fantasy Of Passion”

ARGENTINA Through Harold’s Lens:

High noon
Buenos Aires

The warm, golden sun washes the city square.

You stand alone in your sultry, swishy dress with bared midriff watching the intertwined couples dance lustfully to the romantic and sexy music.

A tall, handsome man appears in front of you.

He bows gracefully. In a language you don’t comprehend, he asks you to dance.

Your reflex is hesitant, until you peer into his deep inviting eyes and roll over his tanned face.

Your finger tips touch with electricity as he gracefully escorts you among the other dancers.

Your afternoon is consumed in the arms of your stranger to the rhythm of the earthy music, the swish of your skirt, the twists and intertwining of your legs to the sensuous Tango.

This happens everyday, only in Buenos Aires!

Selected as the “Favorite Photograph” and reposted on http://toemail.wordpress.com.


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