Ceramics

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A bit White. A little beyond.

Touching a short, yet kind moment we draw from our inner selves.
Close to each other and carefree.

Hope carried by a particle tingling.
Embraced under the eyelids – twinkling, shimmying.
Fear of silence loud.
Hearts vibrating.

Words spoken without words. Reported in silence – a short story. Unfinished. Separated and co-spoken.
Pear. Just like that.
Deeply moved inside. Harmoniously unbalanced. Touched.
Lulled means balancing thoughts, attempting to catch and striving to keep equilibrium… Two poles and a smooth transition. Immersing in the state of night-time tucking in a serene intimacy, in a slight air of reflection… Before the dream is over – ephemeral continuance.