The distant voices. A constant tune. Melody filling in. A deep note of saptak. A change in the bass. A sleepy female voice. A variation from c to d. Filling in colors. Colourful water. Mysterious night. Inviting characters. Blissful memories. Octave 0 to -2. India to Egypt. The music. The connection. Humming in your thoughts. Feelings making a hyperbola. Vibrating bodies. Dry at places. Wet at places. Holding you from down. Pushing you back with force. Holding your hair. Tilting the head. The eyes. Sparkle. Head rush. Animal comes out. Everything stops for a while. A deep breath is heard. Bass continues. Smirking at the sight. Animal heads out. Smelling the impeccable. Under the aromatic sensations. Joining hands. Touching over the surface. Blowing wind on the neck to the clavicle. Free flow. No hesitation. Animal smiles. Piano music. High and lost. Alone in the jungle. Big one. Scared but tempted. Wants to eat it all. A high mountain climb from naval to the lips. Edges and arcs. The beautiful night. Kliment Crystalline #klimentcrystalline #beautifulnight #panoramics #mysterywoman #unknownvibes #writersofig #writersofinstagram #poetrycommunity (at Kasar Devi)