Sleep didn’t come easy last night. A head full of thoughts and visions blocked that path so beautifully. Today I’ve kept them with me.
I love losing time this way. Enchanted and spellbound by just a few words. My imagination is a kingdom and you are its ruler. 

You breathe life into emptiness. Doors once rusted shut open with the slightest touch. You bring in abundance forgotten pleasures. 

Do you know what I’m thinking as my fingertips touch my mouth? This isn’t a movement to hush or calm this storm. This is an invitation into my desires. 
Can you read my mind?