7 thoughts on “a date, fit for a writer

  1. is the smell of jasmine wafting about us,
    slowly creeping beneath our clothes
    the ones that we separately wonder
    why
    we have them on?
    While feeling our words
    drifting softly on our skin
    It is prophesied.
    In blue highlights
    my curves
    your lines
    in motion
    under a strong moon.

    sorry to intrude, but your words painted a picture and I lingered to watch some more

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