Love letter # 47
Sometimes there is a knife in me – and it cuts so beautifully. The rush of blood that follows is heady – like a delirious tide … and everything is pure yearning. This is how I feel tonight – wanting you so – aching like madness. Right now, I am a light source loving you. I am the river inexorable, sinewy, snaking my way to your sea. Once I was a mere drop of rain – now I am a part of your splendour. I love you. That is all.
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“I am the river inexorable, sinewy, snaking my way to your sea.” what a perfect sentence! x
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Hey Glitter –
Great to get such feedback. Brought light my morning. Thank you. 🙂
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