Earthly Wonders (Poem)
You write about us taking long walks, leaving footprints in sand, lying down on grass sipping wine & sunshine. I write about how I curl in your body, becoming so small in your chest; waves of silk sheets crash on our skin as I surf on your body, floating in ecstasy. The world is magical: the scent of petrichor in colourful meadows, the sound of waterfalls splashing under rainbows; but nothing is as magical as you and me cuddling under our sheets.
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