Postcard #32: The Linden Tree Lover

I found a lover while you disappeared hidden within the Linden Tree... Like a featherfall into bed he was as I stood, making me lie down all night long filling me with his heavy honey sweetness I delighted delicate, crushed happily against his chest his chest soft and fluffy and white... his flowers blooming perfume … Continue reading Postcard #32: The Linden Tree Lover