I’m the fairy whose secret gaze wanders behind you every morning,πFairy haunts her invisible ghost, she was holy, so our shape will change love has no barriers,ππ
Where bodies don’t make love, our dreams make love, my angel,πThe lovers’ excuses are over, if the lover becomes the heart,π
The fairy makes love in dreams when the thirst of the soul infects the body.,πOur dreams teach us freedom, love doesn’t grow unless it live,π
She was in love with the fairy when she came to the date where she didn’t come with her body to make love to her dreams.πππ

fly on angel
the sky is high
blue azure
nigh to
highest heaven
where the sprit dwells
and the bread is unleaven
Perfect ππ