It was still a bit wet on the ground.. the sun shining through…………I didnt got the chance to see him.Yet my beautiful dress played out and got dirty later on.
She was gone, or i was gone running….? finally back home….? or where….. I dont know. What i do clearly remember is that was a soft, white beautiful, Marria like hand touched me.
While the air becomes icy……
It had been a blustery night…the streets were paved with incense, stained with the red juices where passers by had unknowingly brewed aromatic wine with their footsteps during the night…
do not forget to hear love’s call, life’s belling, no matter from how far away that came from, while keeping in mind that warm spring………….
The dawn comes, dew adorns the morning,
Crisp cool air surrounds you.
The trees arrayed in a bright palette of color,
Reds, golds, browns, green-
Each as beautiful as the other.
The Earth is shedding her…
There’s magic in the air.
An atmosphere of festivity.
As the children prepare,
for there christmas nativity.
An excitement of joy,
pleasure and happiness.
As the children wait,
to see father christma…
This site isn’t what it use to be! You may not see me on here anymore. Like it even matters.
Laura Dekker is in Oz
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why so grey?
Have you ever picked up a handful of sand and let it run through your fingers. It finds all the spaces that the fortune teller told you would lose money. It runs through your fingers caressing the sp…
It seems to me
that i will forever be
The sweetest of all,
You slither through my motor neurons,
Waiting for a chance to strike,
An option with a whirly-wind upside,
And an asshole clenching downside,
Slopping with adrenalin,
Take a position,
It is an erotic dance of the senses, hot and cold licking and teasing my body.
On the skyline
Small almost imperceptible changes
Were happening that any learned man
Could balance in a moment
And then rest,
Before his thoughts were interspersed
Amongst the scrub and its
Own made men,
On a barren landscape,
On a country road,
The distant horizon
Shimmers with the heat of the day,
You think it will be unbearable,
Nevertheless, however, you plan
To choose the time
On this road something a…