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Title: January
Five Saturdays, five Sundays
and five Mondays
are soon gone...

Like the Sun’s warm kiss
full of promise
stolen in the middle
of January days

Those few days felt
like Easter time

Mother Nature suddenly
slipped off
her winter white dress

She lay naked in front of me
daring to reveal her real self

No innocent white, no fresh green
no seductive scents, no luscious fruits

Raw, naked in a deep sleep

I just hear her heart
silently beating in patient mode
already pregnant with new seeds
to improve life and fulfil promises

How I feel about myself?
Trust in the unseen
When past meets present and in the mist, future is knocking on the door…
When? Where and How?
White rose
A rendezvous
Disturbed silence
A butterfly
Elixir of love
Love is like...
Roaming heart
Real or Fake?
One whisper wish
Why do I like winter?
...quiet thoughts...
A drop in the sea ...
Each tomorrow...
Drizzling rain...
Simply free
Was it real or was I dreaming?
A fragment of a second...
A glance...
Playful spring rain...
Two meant to be together
Be my Valentine
Intimate winter kiss
xxx is the energy
...yellow, red, orange
Do not forget it!
Time for your vacation...
We are all artists...
Language I do understand the most...
Contemplation of the week...
Meetings in May...