I wanted to dedicate a love song from my heart strait to her thoughts ....
and spend parts of my day wondering off in my recollection or her smell....
lilac and lavender .....

hand lotion potion number 9 ....

when she signed her words smell like blossoms in bloom ....
her goodbyes yearned for shy yellow hello's..... and blushes In rouge.....

she gracefully moved .....
her silhouette did a pirouette in the light of the moon....
and as she graces the room ....
I linger on traces ....
that float on time cushioned like clouds do ....

she watched as my mouth moved from across the room ...

and told thoughts of art shows as I viewed through her heightened eyes .....
I peering pretty prescribing balm.... for the world of beautiful noise .....
I mouthed I love you by name ....
and placed three taps on her veins ........
then hummed three words on her skin........
so she could understand. Peace

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>she gracefully moved .....
>her silhouette did a pirouette in the light of the moon....
>and as she graces the room ....
>I linger on traces ....
>that float on time cushioned like clouds do ....

awesome!

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