3.6.19

she was dreaming of opening her window,

only to hear the WAVES hitting the sand

+ to SMELL THE SEA in the morning air.

 

OF a language so elegantly spoken,

it would change 

your entire way of being.

OF sweet fruit + light shoes.

 

she was also dreaming of 

LOVE + SUCH

- that was a different story though.

/ maybe not, 

WHO KNEW?

 

ANYWAYS: 

either things were 

falling into place 

with EASE 

on that matter,

/ then they weren’t.

FORCING was 

SO over.