He’s the color of Indigo.
Touch that sets my soul ablaze.
Sight that can see inside my labyrinth.
Energy that quiets the crashing waves.
Our movements of one soul.
The vibrancy of his indigo soul
now overwhelming my senses.
Our body's vibration
elevating as we drift into a
higher dimension.
Now we’re both
the color of Indigo.
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Author:
Destined Perspectives (
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- Category: Love
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