The Purple Lotus #morning fantasy

I open my eyes.

Shimmers.

Over the night an enormous spider transformed the canopy of the bed into a cobweb made from white diamond dust.

I can see you through it.

You are by the lake.

My royal purple lotus floats silently on the surface of the water.

Morning dew adorns the grass.

In the music room the piano starts playing.

A bunny jumps on my bed. Is that one of your tricks?

Indelible memories of a night in which your hands touched my body come alive.

Silk embraced by skin.

You dive and swim toward the purple lotus.

One of your fingers touches its petals.

My pupils dilate.

No!!!!

I didn’t tell you. There is a love curse. He who touches the lotus…

I can’t hear my voice anymore.

The music hits a crescendo.

The lake freezes.

It’s over.

Through sheets of ice Merlin, the Wizard, smiles.

 

37 thoughts on “The Purple Lotus #morning fantasy

    1. Aw… thank you for such a beautiful comment, my dear B! So happy you liked it. But I am not killing anybody 🙂 Just a morning fantasy…

       
    1. Thank you so much!!! I am delighted and humbled by your words. One day I might do just that. Have a wonderful Sunday!

       
    1. Thank you so much for your kind words! A pleasure to read your blog and to meet you!

       

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