carpe noctem
𐑒𐑸𐑐𐑱 𐑯𐑪𐑒𐑑𐑩𐑥
slender Sevilla was from Roma
deep brown drowning eyes
black springing ringlets
I fell
in
she made me laugh so hard
Greek delirious night life
last bars closing
let’s find
somewhere
cat burgling across ceiling joists
drunken Russians sprawled below
a locked room
damned key
undiscovered
joy back on the street
under a lamp post
orbitted by mosquitos
she had
waited
the Cyclades rocks still warm
radiating summer’s ferocious heat
night breezes cooling
grateful limbs
caressed
wandering beachward arm in arm
beyond the street lights
firework stars errupted
slow motion
aloft
our sliding dark interiors commingled
lying on the sand
breath taken plunging
shuddering together
immaculate
racing hearts slowed and soared
gentle waves came reaching
a cradled moment
drifting into
galaxies
our youth not entirely squandered
we seized the night
honouring Aphrodite’s grace
with our
yes
𐑕𐑤𐑧𐑯𐑛𐑼 ·𐑕𐑩𐑝𐑰𐑘𐑩 𐑢𐑪𐑟 𐑓𐑮𐑪𐑥 ·𐑮𐑴𐑥𐑩
𐑛𐑰𐑐 𐑚𐑮𐑬𐑯 𐑛𐑮𐑬𐑯𐑦𐑙 𐑲𐑟
𐑚𐑤𐑨𐑒 𐑕𐑐𐑮𐑦𐑙𐑦𐑙 𐑮𐑦𐑙𐑤𐑩𐑑𐑕
𐑲 𐑓𐑧𐑤
𐑦𐑯
𐑖𐑰 𐑥𐑱𐑛 𐑥𐑰 𐑤𐑨𐑓 𐑕𐑴 𐑣𐑸𐑛
·𐑜𐑮𐑰𐑒 𐑛𐑦𐑤𐑦𐑮𐑾𐑕 𐑯𐑲𐑑 𐑤𐑲𐑓
𐑤𐑨𐑕𐑑 𐑚𐑸𐑟 𐑒𐑤𐑴𐑟𐑦𐑙
𐑤𐑧𐑑𐑕 𐑓𐑲𐑯𐑛
𐑕𐑳𐑥𐑢𐑺
𐑒𐑨𐑑 𐑚𐑻𐑜𐑩𐑤𐑦𐑙 𐑩𐑒𐑮𐑪𐑕 𐑕𐑰𐑤𐑦𐑙 𐑡𐑶𐑕𐑑𐑕
𐑛𐑮𐑳𐑙𐑒𐑩𐑯 ·𐑮𐑳𐑖𐑩𐑯𐑟 𐑕𐑐𐑮𐑷𐑤𐑛 𐑚𐑦𐑤𐑴
𐑩 𐑤𐑪𐑒𐑑 𐑮𐑵𐑥
𐑛𐑨𐑥𐑛 𐑒𐑰
𐑳𐑯𐑛𐑦𐑕𐑒𐑳𐑝𐑼𐑛
𐑡𐑶 𐑚𐑨𐑒 𐑪𐑯 𐑞 𐑕𐑑𐑮𐑰𐑑
𐑳𐑯𐑛𐑼 𐑩 𐑤𐑨𐑥𐑐 𐑐𐑴𐑕𐑑
𐑹𐑚𐑦𐑑𐑩𐑛 𐑚𐑲 𐑥𐑪𐑕𐑒𐑰𐑑𐑴𐑟
𐑖𐑰 𐑣𐑨𐑛
𐑢𐑱𐑑𐑩𐑛
𐑞 ·𐑕𐑲𐑒𐑤𐑩𐑛𐑦𐑟 𐑮𐑪𐑒𐑕 𐑕𐑑𐑦𐑤 𐑢𐑹𐑥
𐑮𐑱𐑛𐑦𐑱𐑑𐑦𐑙 𐑕𐑳𐑥𐑼𐑟 𐑓𐑼𐑴𐑖𐑩𐑕 𐑣𐑰𐑑
𐑯𐑲𐑑 𐑚𐑮𐑰𐑟𐑩𐑟 𐑒𐑵𐑤𐑦𐑙
𐑜𐑮𐑱𐑑𐑓𐑩𐑤 𐑤𐑦𐑥𐑟
𐑒𐑼𐑧𐑕𐑑
𐑢𐑪𐑯𐑛𐑼𐑦𐑙 𐑚𐑰𐑗𐑢𐑼𐑛 𐑸𐑥 𐑦𐑯 𐑸𐑥
𐑚𐑦𐑘𐑪𐑯𐑛 𐑞 𐑕𐑑𐑮𐑰𐑑 𐑤𐑲𐑑𐑕
𐑓𐑲𐑼𐑢𐑻𐑒 𐑕𐑑𐑸𐑟 𐑻𐑳𐑐𐑑𐑩𐑛
𐑕𐑤𐑴 𐑥𐑴𐑖𐑩𐑯
𐑩𐑤𐑪𐑓𐑑
𐑬𐑼 𐑕𐑤𐑲𐑛𐑦𐑙 𐑛𐑸𐑒 𐑦𐑯𐑑𐑽𐑽𐑟 𐑒𐑩𐑥𐑦𐑙𐑜𐑩𐑤𐑛
𐑤𐑲𐑦𐑙 𐑪𐑯 𐑞 𐑕𐑨𐑯𐑛
𐑚𐑮𐑧𐑔 𐑑𐑱𐑒𐑩𐑯 𐑐𐑤𐑳𐑯𐑡𐑦𐑙
𐑖𐑳𐑛𐑼𐑦𐑙 𐑑𐑩𐑜𐑧𐑞𐑼
𐑦𐑥𐑨𐑒𐑿𐑤𐑩𐑑
𐑮𐑱𐑕𐑦𐑙 𐑣𐑸𐑑𐑕 𐑕𐑤𐑴𐑛 𐑯 𐑕𐑹𐑛
𐑡𐑧𐑯𐑑𐑩𐑤 𐑢𐑱𐑝𐑟 𐑒𐑱𐑥 𐑮𐑰𐑗𐑦𐑙
𐑩 𐑒𐑮𐑱𐑛𐑩𐑤𐑛 𐑥𐑴𐑥𐑧𐑯𐑑
𐑛𐑮𐑦𐑓𐑑𐑦𐑙 𐑦𐑯𐑑𐑵
𐑜𐑨𐑤𐑩𐑒𐑕𐑦𐑟
𐑬𐑼 𐑿𐑔 𐑯𐑪𐑑 𐑦𐑯𐑑𐑲𐑼𐑤𐑦 𐑕𐑒𐑢𐑪𐑯𐑛𐑼𐑛
𐑢𐑰 𐑕𐑰𐑟𐑛 𐑞 𐑯𐑲𐑑
𐑪𐑯𐑼𐑦𐑙 ·𐑨𐑓𐑮𐑴𐑛𐑲𐑑𐑦𐑟 𐑜𐑮𐑱𐑕
𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑬𐑼
𐑘𐑧𐑕
