In the golden strings of the awake and asleep moments, his enthralling face, those articulate eyes… making love to mine. Constellations oozing out of his fingertips… bursting all over my skin, if not his candy smile, they often find me in the avenues… of my dreams.

Morning whiff of thought.


May you find yourself between the lines.

©Angel Fizz 2020

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