That time I contemplated the beauty of the ocean while I was standing on the rocks; the twinkling blue tones mingled with algae and corals creating new shades.

Dusk farewell to the sea like a woman slipping off her crimson dress; rustling sounds that come to a still in me.

I have placed you like a seal over my heart, I have etched your name on the palm of my hands for my love burns as strong as fire, beyond death

My breath is a meadow of golden rays cascading over my hair they grow and unfold, streaks of light stream through; painting my eyebrows feathery blue.

Esta imagen así como el dominio web me pertenecen.

title reads: DETAILS The details of my daily life made from small things are for me the sweetest ones. Those small things that warm my heart like smiles and kindness.

I awoke this morning with the howling of the wind in the trees, almost immediately my ears filled with waterfalls sounds running down rocks, the breeze blew her heartbeats on the peaceful ripples lapping my shores.

Sitting quietly in the patio, I filled my eyes with the evening sunset, the heat has receded giving way to a soft breeze.

Tears run blurring salty my eyes, sadness fill my chest words come out gasping my tongue.

I am here now, directly engaging the pulse of life, the breeze blows the contour of my face, blood bloomed spiders swirl around in my eye, the maple bends and wiggles in the wind like my body when shivers whisper and my knee follows the dance in pain dispersing the aches all around.

Slowly I move beneath the desert moon, to receive dawn and bath in the rivers; as I get closer I can gaze on her tender tendrils; convoluting purple waves drifting away leaving a trail of incense that invades my space; a sweet musky scent sticks to my bed-skin, and the sofness feels silky to my touch.

Deslumbrada... mis palabras se congelan la luna se enreda en mi cuello, encrespa el río de mi pelo y el perfume de mi aliento llega en vaharadas, ¡Cómo palpita mi corazón! Me quedo ahuecada bajo mis párpados de cristal. **** Marées de Lune Le ciel dégringole en marée, se brise sur les rochers; et les vagues brûlantes se nourissent dans notre sein.

I wore a blue dress with red polka dots, jazzy hip hop shoes to highlight the mood, it was Saturday afternoon a scorching summer day,

The universe beats in my heart a whirlwind of emotions with each smile, each touch, each wrinkle my soul sparks and melts like wax; everything is blank merges into nothingness.

I emerge from the desert sand, flow and multiply as I go entwine around your trunk, sculpt my body in yours in continuous move. I have redone the last 4 strophes: The rampant sounds of the simoon carry clouds of dust and sand around the moon; cloud my sight, my dunes change forms the music is now soft and warm and in the air flutters a sound that now stretches in my consciousness; it's an embrace that keeps us close. A desert rose emanates from your aura, an energy field that pours through the body and the inner ocean moves in rhythmic bliss strong, steady seeps through my breath and entangles around my curls, Your lips open for a kiss in a string of words while your sleep, fill my heart in white open my spirit ajar; a moment to be still... It is as if the liquid within us comes alive with joy and enhanced awareness; such clarity!... such fullness!, in the best place! Added spanish translation Momento de Quietud Emerjo de la arena del desierto, sigo el caudal avanzando y expandiéndome enroscada alrededor de tu tronco esculpo mi cuerpo en el tuyo en movimiento continuo.

There is a whole collection of feelings jumbled up in syncopated tunes, I scratch the surface with my ebony hands eager to reveal the hidden melody blues.

Home sweet home take me to your heart feel me in your bones my heart is an open book

As the breeze blows in my evening walk, coolness begins her descent from the insidious heat with the clamorous wings of brilliant beings and the ruffling leaves rustling in the wind. Added translation in spanish: Ahora veo cómo la brisa sopla en mi paso por la noche , siento escalofrío por las alas que abaten sus seres brillantes; ...ahora descienden erizando las hojas del viento .

Cuando empezamos eran las cuatro de la madrugada en el establo del kibutz aquel día de invierno; el frío nos hacía chocar los dientes, calaba hasta los huesos. *** The water was freezing and did not run from the tap; some friends had decided to light a wood fire to heat the place and help thaw the drain.

Mi dream is a white winged elephant, he visits me since childhood comes and goes as he pleases never books a rendezvous always carries a fleeting smile.