the quiet after the storm a dream of bells ringing
Tag: tanka
summer dream: messages encrypted in cosmic vibrations
please don’t despise the simulation just another game to be played
picking up the pace the street cat reminds us to breathe
unfazed by the morning darkness the sparrow surveys its kingdom
conscious of your being your closeness in the darkness
summer the first drops of drizzle almost like fire
pleasure is the only dream that this flesh answers to
cold waves in orbit of your soft hips
thrill of the peril the flesh says more