The woman I love is not of this world.
Her eyes sparkle like diamonds rained down on the surface of Neptune.
I am swallowed by her never ending vacuum.
She leaves me breathless with her beauty.
Her smile as bright as Sirius.
And easily as untouchable.
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Stone Fox Diary
Non-FictionPoetry thoughts and ramblings dating back to at least 2019. This is a journal that builds on itself as time goes by. Every now and then I come back, read what I've written before and make comments about it. Sometimes I just comment on what's written...
