Is one place

Is one place between it was, and will be.

Where joy of the colour of the sky,

where tenderness is velvet like moss,

where love is saturated with the smell of resin is falling with golden drops to naked bodies,

he is filling them up with the fire and he is unbuttoning on golden high heels like butterflies.

We are lasting in the stillness and only flap of the hearts like the shout...

Reviews

[Michael X]

wow, such wordcrafting skills set the readers heart adrift and this very enchanting, sensuous and romantic