Traces of Love

An open letter
“Come see me”
Cinderella this is your Prince
I own a white Big Horse
And we gallop through the grasses
Of 🏴󠁧󠁢󠁳󠁣󠁴󠁿 Scotland
Wide, open
Mist, Musk
Fog and White ☁️ clouds
That will become your dress veil
...
Mushy ground
Traces of you
And me 

That is what
Anyone will see
After our Love!!