The witching hour
Our midnight equinox secret
The raven blood and white magic that bound us together
Your love a mood stone of contrasting colours how you could not love me just black and white
A star name
An in the next life darling,
The universe of us rotating,
Parallel lines aligned, the stars finally coming together,
Oh, won’t you love me until the sky turns black and the stars scatter.
I so love the imagery of this work. Really, really well done!
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Thanks Bill!
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My pleasure!
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Lovely, I like this, a mystical love
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Thank you Ivor! You have given me the idea to maybe change my title to My Mystical Love as I love the mystic aspect
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That sounds niceπ
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This is beautiful π
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Thank you Josh!
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My pleasure!
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Lovely poem…β€β€
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Thanks so much β€οΈ
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My pleasure ππ
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So beautiful
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Thank you darling!
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