
A silent gaze
Cold wind drifts inside, a silent gaze by the pane, stillness fills the room.
Ivan in Abstracts
Cold wind drifts inside, a silent gaze by the pane, stillness fills the room.
Body still in light, skin tells tales of strength and time, calm, unmoved, at rest.
Silent light falls in, thoughts drifting within the room, time lingers in dust.
In the mirror bound, naked soul reflects itself, whispers fill the room.
Deep eyes softly rest, silence echoes in her strength, a secret withheld.
Sunset’s fading glow, Quiet wraps the rocks and soul, Nightfall’s gentle hold.
Sunset’s fading glow, Quiet wraps the rocks and soul, Nightfall’s gentle hold.
Es wäre eine Sünde, wenn einer von uns beiden ein Heiliger wäre
Homage to the wild 60ties
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