you walk with me, my friend
hand in hand
away from the amort
delighted at a dulcet sound of a violin
an amateur that coalesces two hearts
come meet me at the empyrean garden
bring your lilt and your ebuillence
seeing the mollusks
smelling the jasmine
a fragrance to a dreamy memory
our eyes happy
my heart too
at the thought of you
Sep 15, 2019
Sep 15, 2019 at 7:44 AM UTC
you walk with me, my friend
hand in hand
away from the amort
delighted at a dulcet sound of a violin
an amateur that coalesces two hearts
come meet me at the empyrean garden
bring your lilt and your ebuillence
seeing the mollusks
smelling the jasmine
a fragrance to a dreamy memory
our eyes happy
my heart too
at the thought of you