Secrets lie within the soul And tell of winter's wrathful toll. Pounding sea belies its grace; From whose breaths we still do brace. My beloved, stay not far; Come forth unto my burning star.
No idea...
3 XXX
Visual poet/ Libertine lost in a labyrinth of complexities, methaphors, searching for the essence/ Ink of life/ death to spell my syphilistic words on the page/ screen.
I'm not sure I remember reading this one. I like a lot though. "no idea.." ?
i could use this
elegantly, succinctly sexy....
:-)
When souls connect... wow. The winter part reminded me of the Shinning... Weirdly enough... But.. souls connent..You believe in soul mates?
three stars
3 XXX
Visual poet/ Libertine lost in a labyrinth of complexities, methaphors, searching for the essence/ Ink of life/ death to spell my syphilistic words on the page/ screen.
I'm not sure I remember reading this one. I like a lot though. "no idea.." ?
i could use this
elegantly, succinctly sexy....
:-)
When souls connect... wow. The winter part reminded me of the Shinning... Weirdly enough... But.. souls connent..You believe in soul mates?