We were the last romantics - chose for theme, traditional sanctity and loveliness.
Friday, June 06, 2008
Cling to me
Wrap me in your arms and legs as if you were the ivy and I only the form, embrace me with your vines and leaves and cover me completely with all of you. Enfold me with your growth until I am the shape you desire and we become the topiary.
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