Harmonious music that emerges
like a subtle fragrance
transcient evanescence
smiling inspiration
key to a secret garden
serene inner voice.
Invisible presence vibrating with intimacy
similar to the orchestration of a sensation
you're whispering, strange perception...
From which moon do you come faithful friend?
These words of my imaginary, so delicious fruits,
whose taste calls for defying the forbidden!
little melody singing inside me
I dare the path of exquisite pleasures
offering me to the mystery of revelation.
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Author:
Ellen (Pseudonym) (
Online) - Published: April 25th, 2024 09:41
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Comments2
What a wonderful graphic support !
Thank you, my friend!
a very well written work of art Ellen.
Thanks for your kind comment!
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