I wish I could tell them how

Your mouth curves when you smile

And how your brown eyes shine

But my words will not do you justice.

I want my words to caress your soul,

Like my hands do your body.

I am all yours and

In the silence of the night

The only sound is a soft moan escaping my lips.

The poets lie, dear one,

The earth does not shake, nor move,

It ceases to exist altogether.

Your soul meets and honours mine,

And sets this world ablaze.

Twenty-ninth day. AC & depresso.

Twenty-eighth page. Sadly left unfinished. Had fun playing a wonderful oneshot with friends today. (And a ton of AC...)

Twenty-seventh page. Made dandelion jelly today and played a litte lot of ACNH.

Twenty-sixth page.

Twenty-fifth page. ACNH in jail for distraction crimes.