Once upon a time
by the sea
where the water
kisses the sand
I held a perfect
salt-bleached shell
to my ear.
The voice I heard
from within
was yours.
.
.
© the author writing as Romantic Dominant/Faded Romantic
Photography by Mira Nedyalkova
Not a brand new post. But when I listen again perhaps the voice I hear will be yours.
Once upon a time
by the sea
where the water
kisses the sand
I held a perfect
salt-bleached shell
to my ear.
The voice I heard
from within
was yours.
.
.
© the author writing as Romantic Dominant
Photography by Mira Nedyalkova
Not a brand new post. But when I listen again perhaps the voice I hear will be yours.
Once upon a time
by the sea
where the water
kisses the sand
I held a perfect
salt-bleached shell
to my ear.
The voice I heard
from within
was yours.
.
.
© the author writing as Romantic Dominant
Photography by Mira Nedyalkova
Not a brand new post. But when I listened again perhaps the voice was yours.
A Faded Romantic's Notebook 
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