#love #summer #sweet
spend my days in an endless field of meadows, with sheep as big as bushes. wool as soft as clouds alike, knitted cardigans dyed with french pink. the sheep would carry me wherever. i wo...
her scent gushes of fresh strawber…
the sky finally melts into a bashf… to slide down the horizon. i imagine sugar grains for stars a…
summer has arrived again in the da…
from where i lie i see the skies so clear that i see the crocodile float laz… a stork lands on the surface, it flies away with a guppy in its…
drunk whilst listening to music, i… im way too young, not mature enoug… just some more, 'till i become swe…
the cool summer breeze strokes my…
under the thousand and twenty thre…
your voice slid through my headphones like juicy oranges squeezed in my ears. sticky tangy fruit liquor dripping down my neck. as the wind rises your whiff finds its way under my nose. ...
picking strawberries in the mornin… under the sun. they blushed deep w…
his voice flows soft, like warm ho… hugging me snug from behind on a c…
bloody red skies of passion bloome…
we lay tangled in the grassy meadow, with fingers sticky from sun dried figs among the pouches of sweetness fallen down from trees. our hair drenched in the july warmth, among the garde...
let’s meet again... under that ble…
tucked in my blue pullover on the…
