the shadow enters
birds singing their last song
my cheek on your chest
Carpe Diem: The night has fallen.
the shadow enters
birds singing their last song
my cheek on your chest
Carpe Diem: The night has fallen.
the ballerina
brushing delicate pirouettes
calligraphy written
Carpe Diem: Brush.
like a magic wand
the sunbird starts singing
his long tail feather
Carpe Diem: Sunbirds peck.
the soft touch
your pen and my inkstone
paper dancing
Carpe Diem: Pen and inkstone.
lost leaves
always found on cemeteries
straight road ahead
Carpe Diem: Leafless tree.
Comment: I’m not religious! But I find this Norra Kyrkogården – North Cemetery – in Lund very beautiful and extremely green with it’s diversity of trees and bushes. I often pass here.
between earth and sky
la camellia will serve her scent
a seducing kiss
Carpe Diem: Camellia.
in naked nature
I meet my soulmate
reading poetry
Carpe Diem: Poetry Reading.
grains of sands
like a beach in stars
toes embracing
Carpe Diem: Beach.