One day, across lazuli skies, you will find me… swinging in an intricate art of a rainbow hammock by a hidden meadow… ravishing a good book. The birds will be hectic frolicking the lush greens, cheery chirpings heal the soul, the sun will be touching my brows and the breeze… kissin’ my tawny skin.
A hot meal and a lamp by the window will be sitting just for you and we will be chuckling about how time has slipped off from our grasp spending magic moments together when all you needed to do was find yourself standing… holding my hand as I taste your candy smile.
Bedtime whiff of thoughts.
May you find yourselves between the lines.