“Orchid” by Bob Rich

“Orchid” by Bob Rich

I remember when the light in her eyes shone like glistening moonlight, the music swirled in a reverie above us like a blissed-out daydream, time slowed into molasses, and I tasted misted honey in the air next to her gentle swaying orchid frame.


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