Time gets lonesome whence the apricots golden light unfolds unto the evenings deep phthalo blue. I close my eyes and fall a slumber. Seeing through eyelids closed, and feeling awake. I long to see you standing neath waves of electric phthalo blue. To see you there. Your eyes! Your flair! Your coat! Your hair! Whence night falls round half past midnight I'll sense for you I'll feel you through my phthalo blue.
Book 3 f of the Horses of Tir Na Nog Romance trilogy
CJ’s dreams continue, as she finds herself back at the Grand Bazaar in Istanbul. First, seeking protection for Rachel, then, the entire Sisterhood. (Actually, make that Sisterhoods; as there wil
saw "Phthalo," had to have a hit! T h a n k s ! 'Pea' <3
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Allen