Land, Sea, Air
Land, Sea, Air
It matters not where I go, I always
see you there.
My eternal love, how blessed are
we?
Never to be lonely, even in our
deepest dreams we meet.
The ocean waves crash over us.
So very blessed to be alive.
Just...to be...yours..forever.
Hugged, kissed and divinely blessed.
.
..Panagiota...
July 21, 2019
12:30am PST
Copyright © Panagiota Romios | Year Posted 2019
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