A series of daily notes- from one soul to an other. We are stuff that dreams are made of. We come and go through many life times searching for the reason for existence, which is simply one word- "LOVE".
Monday, 5 March 2012
Vali
-My One and only beloved
My heart, my heart, my little nose, a scented surprise in my rainbox on this day. My angel cicu with a snootful of Victoria, awakens deep memory and dream like a lace ribbon, caught on a lilac branch with playful insinuation.
And what does it look like in there, you well might wonder? Look above and see, for my heart is the world lost in a trance of love, and you are that world in me. Only our little star can capture you then in her sweet embraces.
Vali, ancient god of far northern forests, was a god still to be born. Think on that, my love. In me he awakens now. In you.
Lucientien
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