This is just gorgeous and oozes with that first "sensual awakening" that burns with an unsullied and pure appetite of desire that, in our moments of suddenly dissolving innocence, can then quickly turn into confusion and guilt... hmmm... have I ever got beyond that wonderful adolescence, I wonder?! You are a wonderfully cinematic writer. This is nostaligic and evocative and puts me right back into those endless sunshiney days of high summer on the farm, toying with all the arousing sights and senses of being a girl in a man's world... think I might just keep this one! :)) LOL Kate xx
A piercing write that stirred echoes of Federico Garcia Lorca's famous meditations on green. Love the way your lines travel from the far reaches of outer space to the most sensitive indefensible areas of psychic inner space. An enjoyable read.
The molten sun
Flares in disgust .... luv those lines ...
love Tinka
Too close for comfort...wow.
I'm saying I can relate.
Wow.
John
We wait in fear
Of wanting so much
A powerful line and how our lives are run by that one word - fear
"The stars burn incredulous Hold the memory eternal"
What a line! and if only I woulda thought
of it. ;)