Unicorns and horses run wild and free
I lie down in a field of Kentucky green grass and run my fingers through the blue blades
as they tickle my fingers....
I can only see your silhouette as you stand over me, the sunlight blinds me from seeing your face,
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Entering to the fantasy of stealing away, to quiet shared moments, when all the world remains outside. Bravo!
Love the weave of nature, fairies, emotions and bliss and the unicorn and horses? - I can hear the beat of their hooves. We should all hang onto our dreams - wonderful Pauline
I love the softness, the gentle imagery... it made me think of home... where the heart is... and shall remain.