Fountain
Swift descend followed routinely by graceful rise My response to Carpe Diem #1170 fountain
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Scent of perfume (personified)
She is a flirt- her charm casted on sane, an addiction; her seduction to be blamed – her concealed superlative unmatched beauty, like sparkle on waves of afternoon sea, the earthliness of mud – on a day, rainy, she’s a filthy, sultry love epitome. She is the freshness of vanilla, plumpness of berries, Boldness of citrus and cinnamon woody. She is the ecstatic blooms and pulpy fruits, and impulse of fragrances; whisking minds. She is the unembellished adornment; timid’s chaste and strength to dare, the urge of sublime consummation; and the essence of womanhood. PC: pinterest In response to "Bits of Imagination -Perfume" with Susie Clevenger, at Imaginary garden with real toads. and Linking to "Open link #191" at dVerse poets pub
Taste of colours
Welcome friends to my kitchen of colours. There's some cooking happening in here... I wish you enjoy this recipe ;) Linking to Play it again toads! at Imaginary garden with real toads (73 words with Mama Zen) and also to Sanaa's Prompt nights at A dash of sunny Emptying can n’ squeezing the tubes; With pinch of black - or - white for hues - brushes to splash; a knife to spread all from kitchen - to - canvas; not bread! Clear portions of neat julienne; spherifications around when drying is done. Haven to mind – the colourful palette, Food for soul that has - colour savouring palate! Magic of love n’ varnish preservative Relish this painting, do you find it attractive? ©Vijita Pillai, 2016
Divulgence
settling dew and the glowing white tells night’s tale For CDHK#1166 http://chevrefeuillescarpediem.blogspot.in/2017/03/carpe-diem-1166-nightflower.html