The glimmer of water lustily travels south.
Horizons at edges, where possibilities begin.
Pupils flutter fondly at cites beyond the comparable.
Golden locks whistle the tune. A Wandering spirit,
whispers the essence of abilities. Endless supply;
the intended receives. Heavenly scents fill areas of
delight. Enlightened by words spoken in tone.

~H. Davi

Gift of roses between doors of awaken,
Scatters dust shoulders waiting aimlessly.
Clapping thunder echo distances,
hearing the waves touching the trembling knees.
Guards stand to watch at the gates,
where the reaching stars listen.
Invisible force passing across faces,
the whistling of the unspoken.

~H. Davi

Nights walking and moonlight drifts.
Hopes of eyes glancing, screaming of hearts.
Thoughts rising, strength combines indefinite.
Keys locked with the unlocked.
Endless patterns gifting shapes
though sparkles of light.

~H. Davi

A rock that never stops, hearts throb walking through gateways as heads spin right under the skin. Souls collide with the endless dreams splitting. Including true sparks where the sparkles of passions meet up. Always tomorrow as days begins the next. Enriching of the summer nights wanders about the sparkles in dreamy eyes. Where patterns appear as the lucky kisses the sweet lullabies.

~H. Davi