Diary entry, January 24, 2018
Let’s build a fort together.
One made of hopes & dreams,
anchored by fond memories,
surrounded by rows of fabrics
wound in possibilities.
At night,
let our fort display the stars.
Each one a tale of our journey,
and constellations of destinations yet traveled.
Let our fort wrap us tightly
into each others arms.
And allow dialogue
only in the form of childish whispers,
and delicious kisses.
And then, when it is time to sleep,
dear fort,
protect us from the realities of the world.
And gives us warmth
that two gentle souls will carry for eternity.
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