sleeps peacefully
pink moon
magnetism
from the legs, an itching
the sand is warm, and he dreams of kisses
the body waits to be tattooed
small things matter more here
no, I am not interested in this power game
keeper of a treasure
sweet lust, addiction
A battle of giants or huge desires germinating in the mind. Some perceive them as asleep; for others, they are more than awake. Sometimes, with some resignation and even melancholy, they appear as exhausted bodies; however, they wait for the princess, who, every morning, dresses her body in salt and foam and emerges from the blue to make the promenade her own.
There are days when she walks towards me and enter my life as the most tender lover ever seen.
She knows that as long as there is light she will spread her scent like a song that lives and feeds on the depths. There, rocks, seaweed, corals and the drowsiness of the fishes feed dreamy melodies that are always new, leaving in the chest of those who can listen to a beautiful and lasting reverberation until the golden hour.
When this creature returns to the sea, just before the black mantle slowly covers its steps, the giants stand up and look at the pink moon. They are ready to love the princess for all eternity.
(And so, in love, the giants sigh in the #Monomad Challenge)
Original content by @nanixxx. All rights reserved ©, 2024.