Nuances

Fire heart
Slipping on the other line of candor, down on the thighs, up to the bazaar...sweets and Big Scandal...lily-love, hungry tulips...slipping, landing...infinite ecstasy...fire
I woke up again after a turbulent, short batch of sleep...I prepared the sourdough for the rye bread...then fooled around reading the Sweet Aussie Daily News and the ugly world news...and nowww I came to slip on that line of candor...
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What is my most beloved doing now?
No, my Love...it's infinite beauty and infinite sweetness...I know...