Thoughts swim through
my mind [ of him ] as if they
belong to another.
I watch them
one by one, like the rise and
swell of the tides, and like the sand
they gently covers.
I draw near
and speak of moon lit nights,
my lovers words rest gently
upon my breasts.
Consuming me,
for he has snipped my wings
of lovers flight, touched my soul
with his kiss.
Warm & nestled within
a dream just beyond my reach,
seeing his face ‘Beautiful’
full of grace.
I drift off to sleep.





























congrats on the gold!




















this is so dreamy and full of romantic imagery..gosh, i'm feeling lightheaded..absolutely beautiful imagery my friend, i mean damn..this is it.







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