kiss of the sunlight
the rose bushes turn scarlet
nature’s affection
~
nature’s affection
birds lunging to horizon
gentle blowing wind
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And inspired from Kristjaan’s love haiku,
shadows of the night
hands held under the black cloak
hiding affection
~
a love is lovely
let it fly high with free wings
accept affection
courtesy of google images
* Written in response of Carpe Diem # 238.
“Attention!”
Bright sunlight pierced his eyes as he stepped into the fine painting and heard a loud baritone, “Attention!”
He looked around to find out the place of origin of the deep voice. But there was nobody around nearby, except for a guard standing alert with a rifle facing upwards, held in his palms; his face impassive, devoid of any emotions and his dark eyes sparkling.
There were people at a distance but he was sure nobody could see him and the still life beside him.
“What are you looking at?” spoke someone from behind.
He returned back to the reality.
copyright –Managua Gunn
*Written in response of the Friday Fictioneers Writing Prompt.
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