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embraced by moonlight
i am the empress of his dreams
-morning glory awaits
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Carpe Diem Haiku Kai
* * *
embraced by moonlight
i am the empress of his dreams
-morning glory awaits
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Carpe Diem Haiku Kai
Silence. Between sentences. When breath can be heard and the last letters of the word are still lingering in the air. With the tones of what has been said, mixed with the ones yet to come. Like the grass among the flowers in a meadow, “connecting” them in more than just one way. Making them a part of one whole small complete universe that bursts in more colours than a rainbow. A combination of strong feelings and all the rolling thoughts that have gathered together. Because of what you have told. Or the way you have said it. How you have found exactly the right letters for the words to become alive.
I read and…there comes that moment. Of silence. While storming emotions are just about to whirl down gently, still vibrating like a string of a violin after the last chord. Right before the powerful wave of applauses. Trying to find the right place back where my heart feels so right. Because of what you have just given. It’s a sign of being touched. Deeply. By your thoughts. An idea. Even if just a word. Touched by your laugh. Or sigh. A silent one.
* * *
your last sentence
still echoes in silence of
my empty room
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long avoided
wrinkles in mirror’ s pale face
truth unfolds
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uncomfortable
in the middle of lies
a grain of truth
* * *
love patterns
hidden under his shirt
last night’ s truth
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eager fingertips
brushing along glossy spine
scent of new book
* * *
tea plucker’s basket
filled with morning fog
fragrance of new harvest
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your masculine scent
slowly fleeting from my curves
a sigh of longing
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scent of morning coffee
shared between crumpled sheets
-imaginary idyll
* * *
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firework bursts
lingering promise of more
long awaited first kiss
* * *
summer shower
tasting raindrops on your lips
clouds pass by
* * *
sultry desert night
enticing between sand dunes
butterfly kisses
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