Romantic fiction
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Lavender
They used to meet in the meadow and gather lavender. How sweet it was to raise their faces and breathe. How sweet it was, just to be. Side by side. Alive. Continue reading
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Beautifully Us
Take me to the fire. Dance with me in the spaces between the flames. Burn with me, into the quiet of everything pure. Everything. Perfectly beautifully us. Continue reading
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Dissolved
I am a body. But I am dissolved by the blinding light of destiny. Here I spin, longing to escape the heavenly dream that hurtles through the soft and quick of me. Catch me, hold me still. Oh, the aching,… Continue reading