i am smitten
and lost...
i spend my days daydreaming,
doodling, planning and scheming
and yet
feel guilty
and even a little silly.
i am cheating on my house.
i have fallen in love with another.
it is not the house
so much as the area it is in...
hilly and farm-patched...
colors as far as the eye can see.
a beach that is
sublime...
a village full of artists and actors.
sigh.
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3 comments:
oh but it sounds like the absolute best kind of love affair ~ and so deliciously beautiful :) xox
nice to see you again sweetie.
you always made everything poetry for me. thanks.
it sounds lovely. and i'm loving the lighthouse with the fabulous red door.
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