leaking rainbow

try to content each drop into my pen,  so i can write stories with

its colorful mix liquid

so they wont be    boring and plain ones


but alas

my pen got a clog  of frozen grey liquid 

from   the dark  clouds

i previously, too often , dipped  my pen into

to write stories


luna amorosa

moonlight          brushed          shade upon          disquiet sea    

an image          i am familiar with          floated          glowing gently          teasing

ripple          cast a smile          ripple          cast          an inviting motion   

moonlight          danced          melody  

“come into me….my beauty….with your naked body”

“come into me…and i set you free”

“come into me….let me caress your breast….let me make you feel your beauty”

“let’s dance our silent loving! let’s swirl our burning craving of love!”

“let’s just be the shadow for while!”

moonlight          brushed          shade upon          disquiet sea surface    

there          i let my self          drown into          his arms


simply love the story

Intensify It


Our bodies brushed together. I was getting closer and closer, not because I wanted him but because I didn’t want myself. For a while I remembered what it’s like to be young and scared and wanting so badly to give yourself away, because you don’t know what to with all that’s been given to you. You do it with eyes wide shut and a burning desire to never get yourself back. There I was again, trying to negotiate my peace of mind with a stranger since God, who has, at this point, turned into some sort of business partner – I’ll be a good girl, just please make this and that come true – seemed to have run out of it.

His grip got tighter as the minutes and our acquaintances passed by. His body was cold, his breath smelled of alcohol and mint and his skin, of cologne. My senses returned…

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it is decided

that i am in love

with his beautiful being

every move he makes

in my memories


it is because I AM IN LOVE

with his beautiful being

he woke me up from

my timeless slumber

he whispered the divine words

that spreaded the web and captured

my soul

his soft kiss to my ear

his gentle warm hand on the back of my neck

every move that he makes in my memories