Wandering and wandering, thinking about him sense of my steps for your life Invent new words that just you they belong to you
Moon reflections on the night they leave
a host of stars to power
follow your steps
My hands are wings in your sleep,
volatile caressing your contours
Making candy pops
get in your mouth and mix with your
breath
I shudder in the savannah of
silver moon you created
in your dream for me
And I give you... endless cuddles.
They were Mirror ✍️
♥️
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