A foreign sensation; The taste of lace, A touch of silk, The free-fall of ebony kisses. Painted desires on pale limbs Your hands, my Michelangelo, In every way, I am your canvas.
-Agapáme
A rewrite of an old poem, Pyro.
That was beautiful. It was short, yet not so simple. I love it! ^.^
"Too weird to live, too rare to die." -Hunter S Thompson
I'm glad you enjoyed reading it<3
Agapáme
Wow
That was beautiful. It was short, yet not so simple. I love it! ^.^
"Too weird to live, too rare to die." -Hunter S Thompson
I'm glad you enjoyed reading
I'm glad you enjoyed reading it<3
Agapáme