|
By sassy Date: 2005 Dec 20 Comment on this Work [[2005.12.20.12.03.3952]] |
|
Sleep sweetly, dark-haired prince rest your heavy head on my breast and we will dream together. We can escape, oh yes we can, over the hills and mountains to the lavender sea. We won't be cold, there is no polar air. See, it's warm enough for us to dance skin to skin in lapping waves and twilight. |