This makes all so dirtied…
Sullied finger one by one enter the hot personal space.
It’s hot here, wet, her breathing abrupt.
Music is loud, it tries to cover this mischief.
A great amount of rock, blasting madly.
This is end of shift in the cafe, there is none left,
doors closed, lights off, just two left in there –
hiding up, behind the counter,
her body bent, his leaning over. Continue reading “Mischief lust behind the counter”
His innocence is so pure,
his words are full with care and softness.
So young and speaks of love,
so yet to gasp the senses. Continue reading “Taint the Love”
Sun hitting rooftops, light shimmering off of windows, warmth engulfs streets. Continue reading “Sun On Streets”
Having a stack of great looking sharp pencils to draw. Getting the outlines by simple B pencil, then adding the other designs. Continue reading “Colour Pencils”
Eyes so deep, holding greatness in them, moving heart and making you succumb. He is the one to possess the knack for making you listen, for making your heart flutter. Continue reading “Pitch Me Not”
Feels like at the rock bottom. Sounds of music, droplets hitting rocks, sounds echoing in this empty pit. Dried out well. Continue reading “Dried out well”
These broken hallways, from hell knows which place, or space – with close to nothing in common with any place I know. Continue reading “Haunting Hallways”
Whiff of your fragrance caught me off guard. You were really something. Even today you looked mesmerizing in your dress and cute shawl, having your long hair in ponytail, ever light make-up and a sweetest smile. Continue reading “Soul played like piano”
Each time we pass by this beach,
You smile at me so sweetly.
We had our days out here, spending evenings out near bonfire, dancing in the sunset. With us spending the days with so much fun, as friends played guitar, singing songs.
Young blood boiling, all the heat and love of summer…
You looked so perfect. Every day. My eyes felt so much in love as I was looking into you… So beautiful. You became my sun, as you were so bright – shining, attracting people around you.
Every day around you made me wonder – how did I get to be with such a great sunny person like you.
Every day we went to the beach to enjoy the fire, music, dancing… It all is part of our magic.
Years. You know it’s been years since then? But you have never changed from being my great sun.
Love does feel like the guitar playing in the sunset, with fire on the beach.
