Spirit Dreamer

flame

I want to know where your Dream self takes you at night if it was you I intertwined with in wet, grassy, golden fields with a pang of sorrow in my heart knowing we had to part, from each other for a bit. Maybe I am intense, dramatic, emotional, fantasizing, dreamy, sensual, erotic, moody and changing but as Anaïs Nin said, “sex is where the heart and soul meet.” We have a spark and we must nourish that flame, as to not aphyxiate it. I will take a step back and let nature run its course, because the elements know how to balance themselves without needing someone to tend to it. The fire still exists even if the mind cannot see it.

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