Strange love…

…Sensing your words before you even speak them, hearing your thoughts before you even breathe them; into the world of physical reality. Spiritual alchemy, Eye am truly transformed and free…show me what you love, read to me what you write in the day; in poetry there is no wrong or right, only the best time to write…I could listen to your musings for a while and then imagine us floating down the beautiful Nile…truly open to the flow of this strange love…strange in such ethereal ways, wanting to display sweet affections for you…Intent and set upon the moment, you already know the truth…sudden as it may seem, these heart strings of mine are bursting at the seams…





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