A drowsy light shines through the cedars.
A soft shade of gold amidst auburn shadows.
Cerulean skies of mid-summer bring fragrant winds with the kisses of orchids.
Together on an emerald hill, we watch the birds fly into the waterfall and the albescent clouds drift towards the rainbow island.
Surreal ecstasy.
The lingering sunset in your hair.
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