Milk Chocolate Dress. Intergalactic Finance Minister

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Your dress is the color of milk chocolate with hints of ocher red. The contours of your hourglass body are seen through the pines. Your flaxen hair reaching the small of your back. Your arms are raised in prayer and gratitude.

It’s you in a milk chocolate dress. Hourglass contours in the sun.

Hands to the sky in prayer and gratitude.

Hints of ocher and apple red.

I’m a faun in the woods.

I see you in your milk chocolate dress.

Hourglass contours in the sun.

You lead me into your teepee. We light several candles and share a peace pipe.

You lay down on your back, hands to your sides. I sit beside you.

I gently place my right hand on your solar plexus, my left hand on your brow.

We sit like this for several minutes. At first we smile and giggle, the two of us like golden fleece, a living tree, the ocean waters.

My right hand on your solar plexus. My left hand on your brow.

The moment finds us.

I sweep away all thought and focus on the light.

Your smile turns to a focused grin.

My left hand on your brow.

The light surrounds us. The spheres of heaven play a glorious melody.

Your golden energy is all I see.

My life is changed forever.

I love you.

Perfectly.

Milk Chocolate Dress. Intergalactic Finance Minister

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