~ scarlet wind sails upon an ultrasounding wave, postcards from tiny islands; nebulous, indefinable, floating, fresh as a field of crackerjacks; nodding happily from minute one, celebrating the mountains and valleys of being alive in excelsis; irresistible and impish in its understated insinuations. ~
You struck like lightning your rain embedded my skin like pearls trapped in lace my interior soaked you in no ceilings, no doors no gravity, no floors just floating, I became yours
inhale open road horizon breath taking breaking her eyes in a new day pierces upon a sharp bed of emerald blades bleeding into a scorching yellow, orange blaze only their skies