| He met her there, in deep calm beneath the wind,
planets rolled in quiet spiral dreams of love. He embraced her there, gentle in the fragile mist curled around her as desire was quickened and his distant form arose in clouds of etherflow. Star-borne rainy touch found stronghold in her heat, moon caressed with silent cold-shine grace. Windchimes tumbled midnight over skin and prayer for this to be just right and real, here and now, despite the lives and miles between heartbeats. |
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| *image: Sir Frank Dicksee | ||||||||