So I'll begin.
Under this moonlight of a trillion suns. The breeze soothes my very flesh. Near to my garden I am feeling the heart of shrubs and evergreens. I close my eyes and a voice whispers my name into my core. Her voice made with silk. Whispers that feel like feathers. She hums and sings to me that I have had a rough life. Rough time. Rough advisory but soon it will be time for me to rise with a morning where my soulmate stands in the door way with coffee in one hand and in the other, an urge to touch my body so I can be at ease as she puts the cup of coffee to my mouth so I can sip. Oh how lovely that would be. That one day I can feel within the realms of security and not the trenches of war effort.
Until then I must surrender into the grass where I lay until she comes to pick me up and carry me into her very world.
Under this moonlight of a trillion suns. The breeze soothes my very flesh. Near to my garden I am feeling the heart of shrubs and evergreens. I close my eyes and a voice whispers my name into my core. Her voice made with silk. Whispers that feel like feathers. She hums and sings to me that I have had a rough life. Rough time. Rough advisory but soon it will be time for me to rise with a morning where my soulmate stands in the door way with coffee in one hand and in the other, an urge to touch my body so I can be at ease as she puts the cup of coffee to my mouth so I can sip. Oh how lovely that would be. That one day I can feel within the realms of security and not the trenches of war effort.
Until then I must surrender into the grass where I lay until she comes to pick me up and carry me into her very world.