NILU smiles ........... Winds winged feet had come till this stairway, it seems the kiss on the lamps flame, it feels the aroma of the wind. As the bouquet of talon marks gouged from her neck to chest, NILU waits for the magical lock, to open wonders for which she spends countless moments of separation. After waiting, the bohemian wind lowered his feet in the water. Reborn from her lips. Carrying the same scent of wheat - the vastness of earth & sky have gathered unto her, bathe her in divine, ineffable pleasure, the river herself becomes a thirsty ocean. NILU smiles. (Last status of the weekend, I think - will try to get rid off the pending issues of office work). .
Posted on: Fri, 14 Nov 2014 18:28:06 +0000