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A sea of white Favors hallowed ground Where dotted lines track snow angels And souls are lost to release A druid spell conjures delirious bliss Tasting the snowflakes Kissing the cold air Hugging the entire sky A great and simple magick stirs Holding mitten hands Warming nuzzle noses And the smell of her hair in winter
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Oct 28, 2018
Oct 28, 2018 at 9:54 PM UTC
A Sea of White
A sea of white Favors hallowed ground Where dotted lines track snow angels And souls are lost to release A druid spell conjures delirious bliss Tasting the snowflakes Kissing the cold air Hugging the entire sky A great and simple magick stirs Holding mitten hands Warming nuzzle noses And the smell of her hair in winter
As published in my book, Time Travelers, psalms of fern, v.2.
#winter#love#romance#kissing#druid#magick#snow
GirardTournesol
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GirardTournesol
M/The Pennsylvania Wilds
Oct 28, 2018
Oct 28, 2018 at 9:54 PM UTC
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