Morning , Your Birthday Jin
In the haze of the eastern horizon,
Reluctant eyes begin to unfold.
Embraced by lingering mist,
Morning bestows a gentle touch on tousled hair.
The embrace persists,
Caresses reveal an open back.
Warm strokes on the chest,
Adding restlessness to the morning air.
Reluctant to part,
Wishing not to move,
Yearning to stay connected,
Even as the sky grows brighter.
Alas Veenuz, duty calls,
Dreams must find their end.
Intimacy must not dominate,
Morning Djinn, we must depart.
Fleeting memories,
Impressions linger,
Encounter with the Djinn,
Amongst the pine tops of Veenuz Forest.
January 21, 2024, exact,
Your age advances,
Longing to be with you,
Celebrating your birthday.
