my heart
musings and confusings
Wednesday, June 3, 2020
she dreamed it was reigning purple flowers
she dreamed it was raining purple flowers
under their fragrant blanket
she could last for hours.
reveries pretty
thoughts soft and in verse
not a trace of the angry
or the perverse.
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