A juvenile unicorn dropped his fadeless horn. They covered it with the ivory glaze and hid inside some savory persipan.
He bought her that concentrate of the sweet smile, of the everyday fairy-tale appearance.
Now
she
breaths
erratically, and
the apricot tinge is melting with
her plump skin
because of hot
air.
All of the sudden she giggles, and the giggles jingle like crystal shoes.
The fairy in batiste sticks a kiss on his lips.
They definitely adore
their kisstick.
Kisstick
© Copyright: Ленц Анастасия, 2018
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