tenderly stitching and pressing li… velcro, button or safety pin at this moment to begin the stimulation of the trust while adding some lust
my mind was not on the words as i read them or were they spoken regardless i still don’t have a to… you need two halves for the ride having only one, i had to settle f…
i weave the butterfly hairs into your looks and they look like feathers blowing in the airs with no one to read the book the tongue stopped by time
with it’s icy soaking fiery gaze it all ended, blown away with out a care, for the other what did he mean by that when he wrote it with red pen
loud louder loudest loudest yet louder still more
the freeing of emotions how healing it can be filling the holes of the soul with the divine love –of GOD truth correcting error
when the seed turns to dust and we can only lust after the thoughts of the beginning to only find the end
reflecting my Father brings light to the darken glass mirroring His love will be my home pass
if only the words were as real as… a b c can tell it right from left the j from the the k fifty years gone by with out the b finding it’s way
as if the razor couldn’t cut or the rose had no smell, but your nose was dripping and a tissue was not in reach of the umbrella that
the moose twisting his antler arou… as they all stand and stare in sil… holding the wall up as normal as e… without the thought on the mind -… that someday this adventure will e…
i think time stop or is standing s… so still that you can’t see the wh… as the sun kisses upon your sill maybe paw prints will design the f… once again this might be a hard pi…
the facade fighting for position making a bubble to wrap in holding all the desires and keeping all the harm out so we think, but harm we cause
you could smell it like it is smoldering under the shavings then it eats its way out and sharing with the wood
until now when the understanding is felt while sifting fingers through freshly plowed dirt