Just a little smile for me
It will be as my own
To love it as you
Some take a hand,
a song...
...tears...
already it permeates the shell
the shell seem happy;)
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.
It is, when its smiled at ;) Thanks for reading!
short and sweet
the shell seem happy;)
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.
It is, when its smiled at ;)
It is, when its smiled at ;) Thanks for reading!