It’s only a dream when your eyes are closed...
Tongue crawling in my breastplate, Strength tilts my head- not fighting to escape- body calling, armor falling.....guards down... Look what you found~ the heart of A lady - Fair Lady
You had me at my eyes, I said...walking anent my personal space, propitiously invading my comfort zone, carrying on with your encomium. I am obliged. Hello, I said.
When people ask “where are you now” tell them, you’re living your best life.