I’m the fairy whose secret gaze wanders behind you every morning,πŸ’šFairy haunts her invisible ghost, she was holy, so our shape will change love has no barriers,πŸ’šπŸ’š

Where bodies don’t make love, our dreams make love, my angel,πŸ’–The lovers’ excuses are over, if the lover becomes the heart,πŸ’š

The fairy makes love in dreams when the thirst of the soul infects the body.,πŸ’šOur dreams teach us freedom, love doesn’t grow unless it live,πŸ’š

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.πŸ’šπŸ’šπŸ’š

2 Responses

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