CHAPTER 3 ;
MUSEUM FULL OF ART
eyes staring off into
the vast sea of stars aligning whenever you smile, honey drenched whispers play in your ears like warm harmonies of church choirs. hands interlocked with the sun's rays, & star dust covering your porcelain skin. running in a summer field covered with wild flowers lingering in your ankles to your ocean wave hips. oil
painting smeared in your
cherry scented collar bones filled with the sun's kisses & nectar. darling, you're a beautiful water colour painting, & i'd never get tired looking at you.
NOTE :
sorry for not updating
yall !! stay safe & drink lots of
water!!¡
