The Karlheinz.

᭧ .. ／ .. “mid—summer: beaux august”

       ⛲️ ( .. ) love in action | est. 2023.

📑🖊 •.. | The glitter of tenderness that falls during the summer—showing considerable events replenished with affection and a longed-for atmosphere, which completes this season a season that is inexhaustible and eagerly awaited, a warm summer—whether from multifarious angles and from whatever inclination this is a poem a chef-d'oeuvre written when the orange-colored twilight fades to change to a night decorated with sparkling luminaries with a sea breeze accompanied by the sound of the swells crashing enthusiastic, then the dawn increases with the sun that is sheepish to assemble the earth, the scorching environment can deliver a warm twitching for every compassion that yearns for a “love” narrative that will be memorialized in the summer scheme that lasts for several weeks.

        ;  / . . . / At One’s Disposal.

   │Then everyone exclamations “endlessness! 

   │please continue to illuminate, without the 

   │frostiness approaching with a connotation.”

   │then in a rotation that endless pivots on the 

   │earth which glows with the breeze along with the 

   │space that accompanies the nebula, then this folklore 

   │will terminate with a memory that differentiates 

   │everything that can be longed for.

      (H. & V.—‘90 | ... Summer’s a moment when everything becomes more gorgeous and easier to live with.