The curvaceous lady is an infant as she wraps herself around the hills. We go 2x2. Immersed in this moment of girlish splendor. Scoffing snakes and drinking beer.
She passes through wired prohibitions. Commands the traffic. Turns heads. Christened in champagne and roast chicken. Our fingers are hungry. Plunging through cheese.
Toasts are buttered nostalgia. History melts like the sun into sand and stone. My heart is eclipsed by happiness. My soul a suspended strawberry dancing in champagne.
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I went home to watch the sky by Kelly-lee Hickey is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-NoDerivs 3.0 Unported License.
Based on a work at www.iwenthometowatchthesky.blogspot.com.
Small Stories from Big Places
I went home to watch the sky by Kelly-lee Hickey is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-NoDerivs 3.0 Unported License.
Based on a work at www.iwenthometowatchthesky.blogspot.com.