Enchanted (Five Sentence Fiction)

 This island was lonely,

So it called you, my love,

And, naked, you went, feeling the dying sun rays on your

Dark skin, all those millennia away,

In a place I can no longer reach,

Enchanted island,

Where only you exists,

So far

Angels and demons die trying to reach you…

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