As surprising
As a butterfly alighting
Something danced along my skin
Raising the fine hairs
Then sent them
Collapsing
Like dominos
I turned
You were watching
A match struck spark
I laid down my paint brush
Walking barefoot
Through the dimly lit house
The aroma of just snuffed candles
Spreading tendrils
Of heady perfume
As your shadow chased mine
Along the hall
I just noticed your blog title sub-heading, (I’ve probably seen it before but it just came into focus 🙂 ) … I do like the sentiment. It made me smile. 🙂
😊
Mysterious and lovely
Thanks Mare 😊
Hope you enjoyed your outing this weekend
Eating the wind is always good for the soul.
Amen 🙂
Beautiful piece
Thank you for reading