I dreamed of you wild
Stomping
Both fury and curiosity in design
You took breath maximally
You smelled of earth
Woodchips and pine
The dawn approached beyond heaven
But your lips told not of the hills you’d been
Your back was wrapped in vine
And was it not wonder peaking the mountains
The way my heart looks up to you
Turning poison into wine
© Delia Ross. 2021 / @poeeternal
My hair smells of white citrus and lime
My favorite store mailed me a coupon for a free panty. Got something good in the mail finally. And more gifts from the uni!!!!
PoeEternal 
I have miss you my beautiful friend. Thank you for your words and I hope you are doing well and staying safe.
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Thank you. I’ve been on bedrest for months but I guess it’s better than dying upside down.
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You are right my dear friend. I hope you are feeling better.
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I’ve been resting a lot! It has helped for the most part! It can take a bone up to a year to heal so I’m not rushing my heart and I still have pain in it. Appreciate the get wells!
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