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Pale to the point that a glow emits at first glance. Baby blue fading to pink undertones and doll parts. The way I look and the way you remember me is nothing short of a Divine Encounter. What a being to stumble upon as if it were fate. You and I were destined to meet. Either that's true or I made you feel that way. Saccharine sweet-hearted girl. Honeyed. Lucky. The fawning has faded and a new light of life has taken its place. Realizing now how miracles saunter my way and ask me for a dance the way the sun glows and peeks through blinds and the moon lusters me to my dreams. What a darling delight; a pleasure to be here on the same plane of existence as you. When your eyes twinkle, mines do too. My life is intertwined with yours. Angelic like a rosary on a tender neck. I listen to you say, "Oh, how I adore you and love you more than you will ever know." The flesh is delicate to the touch, no wound, physical or spiritual, can be inflicted. I embody the things that I find beautiful and allow a life so sweet and so tender consume me.