daily NTOMBIV

Pink & Purple

Pink and purple skies would call out to the butterflies as they fly past the waterfall.

They flap their wings so fast, you’d swear they’d grow tired and fall while the sun’s reflection would add a connection to the waterfall.

He wears pink while she rocks purple braids and the butterflies dance around her. And the ground is as soft as melted butter.

She brings popcorn then corn and he brings green grapes and butter biscuits. And with one touch it’ll melt in your mouth.

It’s about 5pm and the sky calls out to the rest of the butterflies, who have now made it to the elegant pink and purple picnic.

It feels like an illusion, short story with a picture.

Poet: NTOMBIV

Take Me Back

Take me back to where the sea sees your glow and the ocean knows your flow.

Where the waves know you’ll float and where your heart beats slow to the ocean’s flow.

We stay overtime when the sun works overtime but when the moon winks then we shall stay overnight and collect shells.

Take me back to where the sea sees your glow and the ocean knows your flow.

Table Mountain

Feast your eyes on a lovely suprise, it’s such a prize once you’re in our paradise.

Our prized posession…

It’s the mountain that’s shaped as a table but at times covered by a soft white cloth.

Let’s travel to this spectacular destination. Where the sun gives you gentle kisses, where the wind blows gentle kisses and the waves greet the rocks with a crash.

We’ll meet at a petite café, then grab a fruit or two from the stand and while we stand we are greeted with a friendly smile from the owner. And everywhere we go, the flower’s scent paints our scene.

I’ve never been but I’ve heard that it’s next level beautiful from both locals and onlookers.

So feast your eyes on a lovely suprise, it’s such a prize once you’re in our paradise.

Rose.

This delicate lady keeps her balance on her single green leg during her yoga poise.

She wears her fabulous gigantic ruby red summer hat that covers her petite gentle face. But the gentle breeze makes her sway the correct way, while nature’s beat makes her feel at ease.

The sun reflects on her authentic beauty which shines from the inside out. Her uniqueness is spontaneous and glorious fragrance is imprinted into your mind.

And it will forever make your smile reappear when you’re feeling gloomy and the sky turns grey.

Capture what you see but make it arty

Dream catcher

I’ll capture your worst fears and nightmares. Then allow your dreams and creativity to take flight in the middle of the night.

Get tangled in my magical web and become one with my imagination. Reminiscing in everything that you have been through.

Whether it was good or bad but it always seems to be either or.

Live your dreams and run free with them but if you run into a horror scene then I’ll be there to catch you.

And when you feel lost, I will find you.

WINTER

As it becomes colder, the nights seem longer and the lights shine brighter. She was once named Bleu but during this season she is known as Snow-White.

She would say “boujour, je m’ apelle Bleu.”

Let’s go…

But as we take a few steps, we begin to breathe out steam and our warm blooded fingers turn blue like the ocean.

While the icy air blows through our hair and sends a shocking shock to our exposed numb ears, we then see celestial ice crystals which dangle from a tree.

They look angelic amongst the reflection of the sun’s light.

And the snow becomes a soft blanket for the ground.

But as our dark eyes find their way to each other, I notice a petite snow flake that has found comfort in the safty of your exquisite dark long lashes.

The portrait of this location is extremely magical and then you tell me that this wonderful season occurs once a year. I act as if I never knew it, just to see that amazing smile appear.

As it becomes colder, the nights seem longer and the lights shine brighter.