In the first place… – Nina

Softly spoken

Your ear is chosen

Secret whispers warm as june breeze

Lightly along your neck caressed

Heavy are your eyelids

Slight grin, as you

Laid down beside me

In these clouds

We are high above sky

Breathing a heavenly breathe

Not a care in the world

Not that we’re from it

In the first place.

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