Fumbling on the bumble
Disenchanted and defeated
In a melancholy state
I call to my angels
Heal my broken heart
Bring me a man who will inspire
Make me desire
Make me forget
Boom we connect
Oh yes, you are a skier!
And you’re handsome
Those blue eyes
Caribbean ocean eyes
Love in the time of Corona
How does one date?
Driving the distance
Prepared with charcuterie meats
We meet
Do I kiss you?
Risk infection?
It’s a pandemic we’re in
Ahhh, but the romance of the night
Of course, our lips would touch
Three months later
Our chemistry only grows
Gazebos and hammocks
Sandy beaches
Waves rolling over
Moonlit skies
A shooting star
The universe is talking
We are listening
Nurturing
I am inspired
I have forgotten
And do I ever desire
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