You are warmth captured in sun rays
you are the sand that draws me ashore
I being the tide in need of your earthiness
anchor-less I’d be, lost without your security
My shelter is within the power of your embrace
you are strength, solid, as the great cedar
my devotion lies within your sturdiness
with tender heart and deep passion, I acquiesce
The rhythm of your heart is a love motion
a calming elixir that whispers of deep love
your passionate breeze blows within my soul
gentle lover, my devotion is to this love
If not for you, where would my soul live?
but you must know, beloved, this truth,
you being the spirit upon my winds
your love is the earth from which I bloom.
Crystal Reed thought she had met the perfect man. Instead she finds herself entangled in a web of obsessive love and dark secrets, a world that has become tainted by deception and treachery.
A search for the ghost of a chorus girl chorine haunting a costume designer’s Manhattan apartment leads to an encounter with an eccentric, mischievous witch with the ability to send folks back through time…in this case, the 1919 Ziegfeld Follies.
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