Title: Born from a tender touch Author: starlight dancer
your tender touch really means so much so please, come along and meet me in the pale daylight while I am dancing backward through the beauty of everyday and join my enchanting party under a whithered oaktree in the heart of my painted backyard an extraordinary place to stay with psychedelic music and sweet wine and my vulnerable misdirected words where my retrospective universe blurs and all my fantasies are unfold clearly show me who is who and have always entwined me and you when the irony of the joke disappears the curse of my shattered prophecy is just another impression running through my vains hoping to find a sanctuary in my misty brains where an equilibrium of subtile attraction arises from your tender touch Comments on "Born from a tender touch "
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