Cordelia my dearest, The azure of your eyes, vivacious like the ultramarine waves of the oceans bespangled with golden speckles as the amber of the sun rays plunge themselves into your iris’, Your saccharin, honeysuckle melody cascading into ears of sea creatures rendering them sanguine, jaunty adorbs. The streaks of desiccated carmine on your armContinue reading “The Dripping Navy of Cordelia”