I can see it. I can see the sparkling lights of the tower. The flowers that decorate the exteriors of cafes as people rush past to continue their days. I hear them speaking their beautiful language so quickly I can’t keep up at all but I pretend to understand. I smell the delicate … Continue reading Daydreaming in Paris
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Breathing Spring
I feel the breath of spring enter my body as your lips part from mine. I open my eyes to see your smile that feels like the warm sun on my skin. Your strong arms protect and comfort me so it's like laying in a meadow of white tulips. My favorite. It’s bright here where … Continue reading Breathing Spring
