He walked in the forest of her mind( he saw the real ephemeral beauty),
He chased butterflies in her head,
He lived in the cottage of her heart( he found peace there),
He danced the rhythm of her music.
She could write about him late night,
About how he tasted the kiss of her lips,
About how he flows in her body,
About how he was the dream to her dreams.
And she wondered if her dreams were vivid or not.
She was a poet who fell inlove.
And again this is so beautiful!
ReplyDeleteThank you so much❣️
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