I watch her #breathe, each a gentle wave erasing careless nothings on a sandy beach. Her long hair like weed or tentacles a blanket over me. Her eyes closed, she traces on my chest an elaborate calligraphy, mouthing ‘I love you’ silently. I watch, listen. I remember.
#vss365
Borrowed from my short story 'Looking At You':
https://justoneavatar.blogspot.com/2012/10/looking-at-you.html
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