Lotus and Roses
by Lux Emboorg
A nap next to you, with an open book on the breast.
Saturday everywhere, the time slowly reaches the moon in a kind of expectation. Gratifying sensation tied with the softness of your skin and all I can do is smell, feel the scent deep to take the love aroma with me.
Lotus and roses provoke a déjà vu and you are with me in a pleasant nap, and everyday can be Saturday.