Love letter # 959
You. In those sunglasses. In that lovely black dress. In my room.
Me. Beside you. Within you. Lost.
We two. A singular choreography. Like solo piano.
Dusk and vapour. Breath and dissolving.
You in the half light. Me revealed.
Love letter # 959
You. In those sunglasses. In that lovely black dress. In my room.
Me. Beside you. Within you. Lost.
We two. A singular choreography. Like solo piano.
Dusk and vapour. Breath and dissolving.
You in the half light. Me revealed.
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