The whip crack of dawn breaks…

The clean slate that waits to be filled, thrilled and expectant, doubt free and ready.

For all circumstance, I shall dance with the perfect ballerina of fate… no blessing, no curse. No best, no worse. Simply, what is… a frown, a kiss. A crown of bliss.

The complex web revealed… concealing nothing, for secrets are for fools and liars.

The streets are on fire this morning! A burning flame of desire and faith, surrender and pleasure. The eternal treasure chest of love, opened to reveal… you!!!

Good morning, lovers!!

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