soft lavender skies hollow wind chimes calm, bright eyes warm coffee and bare thighs indoor heating oatmeal eating close, ****** seating quiet breath fathomless depth crescent moon and breathing chest my head laying on your breast cloudy, white walls purple dew, blue sky, you're tall cold wooden floors, on which I am sprawled paint splatter, slow chatter silent, happy laughter thoughts of harmless disaster my happily ever after
no this isn't love, not with a person, but with a concept of a perfect reality.