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".
Wednesday, 14 March 2012
Aloha
With apologies...Suzie-o Dragon-q--I am afraid dearest, that this drac has had better days, yesterday foremost amongst them, and I am bloody as all hell exhausted and raw with over-processing.
I will however be dreaming of none other than you. And of Hawaii--and of the two of us in Hawaii...on the beach consisting of powdered chrysolite and white shells.
Some other time sweetheart, but not tonight.
With hula-hugs and hibiscus, my ymkin, and kisses all over like the drops of sea-borne spray on fern
Your tired little
Indigo Olie Dragon
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