drums of blossoming nirvana
the sensual paradise of dissolving into nature and the enlightenment of love
poetry recitation
drums of blossoming nirvana
flying high above palm feathers
a honeyeater speaks to me
whistling about a naked dance
amongst the sweet bronze of fiji
i revere this paradise beat
you’re playing on my skin
drums of blossoming nirvana
finger painting all over me
sea stars braided in mermaid hair
hips rolling to the sand
your back a shell strewn beach
i want to roam this consecrated land
tropics burning
my translucent skin
a waist adorned with frangipanis
and sun coral reefs
a magenta-orange sunrise
splashes over my coconut kissed face
i want you to bathe in the utopia
of my most vivid place
This is absolutely stunning my friend! it feels like a love letter to paradise. The imagery is so rich and alive, I can almost feel the warm sun and hear the rhythm of the drums. You’ve captured the sensory details so beautifully, as you always do, blending nature and intimacy in a way that’s both sacred and wild. Just wow!💛🌺
The colours in this piece really shine 💜♾️