once upon a time…

lives a girl who maintains eternity under her breath and under  her bouncing breasts

bountiful life like mountains riden and arisen by white arabic horses eternally riding towards the infinite


of a burnt- orange horizon kissed field of dancing strawberry roses and tuscan sun-flowers are but a tiny speck

inside the glimmer of her eyes she is the healing power that keeps all pity and pleading under foot

and all puffed lagoon air in the rightful place of the dragon’s lair and all pounding and pantingB

in the perfect parameters of stretched out bread flexible enough to make sky, land, water and air

a dream home a place to be;

inside a glittering, glimmering ring so precisely created and carved out of chivalery

chariots of fire merging together to know the value of a single beating heart is the unity

of a one universal song.

i am for u an eternal cradle where this miraculous, magical story begins and ends over and over and over again;

i want nothing more than for u to know you have created it;

your my flower bed i have slept in from the beginning

to the end

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