Have your ever wanted someone so badly you grew at the merest thought of them?
Whereby, your daily bike route has you cycle past a row of brownstones not knowing, yet innately aware of where they live?
Not obsessed yet comfortably possessed by them. Their air, their smiling nod from across the room. Their musing ways falling suddenly silent, focussed, gathering thoughts before delivering a beguiling reply bringing the house down in bubbling laughter.
Azure blue eyes, hair like a wheat field that crowns an effervescent spirit.
Have you ever had a parched heart quenched by the memory of another?
Image by Cec LePage
die Eulenflucht - Foreground dark speckled with lights from neighbour's windows foreshadowing stars about to twinkle in the deep blue background The sky is blue. The blue of...
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