Our silhouettes are set against the sun.
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The ocean water lingers in our hair.
Our wandering hearts will soon become undone
As unsaid words electrocute the air.
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Wild Blooming
You make me mad til’ madly I’m in love;
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You wondrously and wildly consume.
You are that garden I’ve been dreaming of
and I plunge deep into your satin bloom.
Who is She?
I fall into a dream sometimes at night…
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She’s soft, she’s sweet. And she’s vanilla deep.
But every time, she’s gone by morning light.
Like smoke, she fades and I drift back to sleep.
the Fragrance Writer 