Feb 24, 2021
1 min read
Pixie Lady
You came to me in my sleep
last evening, I was your whole
being in the dark,
the night played havoc,
your image misty
the memory frosted.
We came closer.
But each emotion
kept us apart,
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Positive & openly sensual author; loves diversity, travel, other cultures, pan, poly whatever! Loving, growin’ old disgracefully. www.brianandbyron.com
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