must have read
this passage
a hundred
times
before what you
shared
sunk
in
like sun
into unsettled lake
at first throb
of dusk.
hands in the garden
reflection + romance + release
must have read
this passage
a hundred
times
before what you
shared
sunk
in
like sun
into unsettled lake
at first throb
of dusk.
hands in the garden 
That last line! 🖤🖤
Aww, glad you like.
Always welcome my friend 🖤