My love is like a fire, Whose flames leap ever high. A roaring, whirling pyre, These flames will never die. My love is a star That shines forever bright. My love is a dream That guides me through the night. My love is like a blanket; Soft, secure and new. No matter where I keep it, It warms me through and through. My love is a circle; It … Continue reading the story "My Love"
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sitting sun-spaced, mesmerized as a cloud-fairy, in UV filtered depth, playground slides, blurring wings & whims evaporating into an ocean of formless, blue sky being
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