“The delights of a thousand dreams await within, Yet I stand rooted outside your window, Trembling like a tamarind in the breeze. Unable to move, Unable to breathe, Hoping for one flutter of your curtain. ~from Silk Dreams” — Mia Marlowe Copy Share Image
“I've been sleeping in as long as I can these days, for even though she is missing from my sheets when I wake, I have hidden her beneath the silk of my dreams.” — Analog De Leon Copy Share Image
