There was This Her, and I saw her in the where. Over there, where the sunshine poured itself out, over Her ivory skin it spilled. Standing right there. Right in the center of the world. Surrounded by innocence, shielding and concealing and protecting her way; she still stepped towards me.
Out of the light and into my shadow, close enough to give, warm to the touch….radiating heat waves and spell breaker rays. Once upon a dream we’d met. Once upon a considerable time, a moment in a story caught the attention of what is. It took off from there. In the where. In the whereabouts unknown, for I have never traveled there. Over the hills and to and fro, the dream weavers weave and there you should go. If you have the courage; to face her and understand her beauty…the understatement in her ways. The reconciling of rays that soak my skin, and bring me closer. In the where. There was this her. Spellbound and static, eyes fixed to my shuffling feet…looking up is too much, as usual. The sparkle puts me in shackles…recognizing passion; still the favorite. 🐢
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