Living. 2017. Vol. 11: Breath of fantasy

sunset-breathe

Mmm. Yes. I’ll breathe in that glorious sunrise…and possibly bury my face right there, where shoulder meets neck and…mmm, that undefinable scent of man. (<– yeah, I read romance.) ;)

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