Thoughts. With craving sprinkled. Full of light. Become dreams.
Thoughts. With craving sprinkled. Full of light. Become dreams.

You get attention. Unexpectedly. It illuminates a night without stars. Giving you the right. So that you may dream.

Great thoughts. Shield to human resignation. You protect their source. Your own Eden.
Damaged summer. Replica. Sweet memory. It smelled watermelon. It’s sweetness was spread. The season is quencher. The hours were filled with “wantâ€. We spent them lavishly.
Sweet repetition. Rise forgotten by her company. A sunset. Hospitable. Raises a curtain on dreams.
You finish a book. A caressing expense. You feel brave. You had patience. You loved words. You made a story. You made yourself pleased. Thirsty to see in its eyes. Your words.
Your words. They hug. Distance they win. They paint the gray. They carry a dream. They’ re pumping up breaths. Thirst for life.
Ecclesiastes 8: 9: “Man dominates man to his harm”

The smile betrays mute joy. Wrapped in thousands messages. A hug. A port. Calms the fears. A kiss turned to a hull to load trips.