garden

throbbing garden

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intoxicating
you and me
a divine musk

as love
writes
upon each verse

time
slithers away
distilling into memories

ours
shall be a memoir –
a throbbing garden
bursting with colours
in full bloom

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An absolute pleasure to collaborate once again with one of my most favourite photographer and artist Mariko Evans whose stunning work never ceases to inspire and amaze me. Collection of her work can be found at : http://myworldonmute.com and Facebook page : https://www.facebook.com/myworldonmute?ref=br_tf Thank you Mariko x

h

nightingale

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I often leap
to touch your colours
breathe in
your lingering taste

in agony, in ecstasy
I climb inside you
as you unravel
in my veins

in your garden
flowers blossom
like open secrets
and warm kisses
fall down like rain

your one spark
spun me in a trance
now lost in you
I have become insane

every single memory
leads me back to you
born out of love
my very existence
bears your name

tell me
oh darling Beloved
how can I stay apart then
and yet
remain the same?

h

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to be lost
in you again
my garden of Eden

h