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Jap’ Tat’

27 May

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Chemise a Fleurs et Fraises Tagada

22 Aug

The feel of a Summer that comes to an end, floats on the day of today in a transparent veil. The smell of grey clouds. The silence that prevails and  lingers after the storm. They numb my head slowly and make me want to sleep, but in my head, remains the summer sun. Flower prints as second skin, strawberry candies filing my mouth still. Decadent summer innocence that gives a reason to my shorts to get looser and my knees rockier. My legs are blue but my smile takes it all away. The summer was meant to be embraced and lived. The Sun bleached away the worries from my head. I stole pieces of stars at night and hid them in the ocean. I treasure the child in me. I worship the cuts and bruises on my skin, witnesses of a spontaneous and happy me.

Star Lover

18 Jun

From my Lover i want Stars but no Roses; for that Stars will shine in his Eyes, and Roses would be, but dead petals and Thorns in his Hands.

Roses are White, the Queen of Heart turns Pale..

6 Jun

Tear drops on Petals. In my garden, secretly the flowers cry at night, hiding from the world, yelling at the moon.. in silence.