Dear Flora

I would be your anchor,
and your sea,
dear Flora.

To share those moments,
moments of song and sleep,
of sensual stares
and stolen breaths,
the ones that make you feel most alive,
and sail together on life’s beautiful ocean,
while starry skies sparkle and strobe,
and to love,

would be an awfully big adventure.

I would be your anchor,
and your sea,
dear Flora.

To share those moments with you, moments of song and sleep
and sensual stares
and stolen breaths,
the ones that make you feel most alive,
and sail with you
on this beautiful ocean of life.

To love would be an awfully big adventure.