Creating

From a hidden lake in Poland… One of the most gorgeous places I’ve ever been!

Creating

I love creating with you

Your “you” so fluid

Liquid music

Entering my ears

Visual art

Saturating my skin

A rushing

Of elated sensation

Filling my

Love tank

With your

Tasty splash

RLove♥️

12.27.19

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