Purple hues,
Amber heart,
How I wish to drown beneath your indigo waves,
Like linens calling me to bed.
Your pull,
Fatal.
Your love,
Fierce.
Your blessings,
Plentiful.
You would crush me,
In your warm embrace.
Yet another to crystallize.
Such an honor to become your sacred gift.
– J. B. Hernandez
An excerpt from Orion’s Ambassador
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