Saturday, 22 October 2016
Have you forgotten what a perfect day feels like?
All the other days melt away.
They are illusion. This is real.
A reminder of heaven. Of the solidly sublime.
You want to live, Francis.
Find me, travel to this moment.
For you will find it elsewhere.
Days of healing, love, romance,
happy adventure, fulfillment of labor and longing.
In those days, I will kiss you again and again.