Summer

Lavender floats
on humid air,
the only thing moving
on a still summer eve.

Or is it?

Dark shapes slither
in the shadows,
claiming the night’s blackness
as their own.

Keen eyes watch
and wait
under the stars
for the perfect full moon moment,
when the right prey happens by,
and all hungers are fed.

The sun will conquer the night’s secrets
tomorrow,

but for now,
there is only

tonight.

Reviews

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This piece was really good and imaginative =)

[Ashley Lynn]

Beautifully done. I really enjoy "Lavendar floats on humid air". Nice opening.

[Ezio Auditore]

intense yet relaxing in its own way

[khalid]

woww you make the sun like a monster eating happy nights moments. i really love this image...very romantic