Responsibility she got it! August 15, 2015. Originally posted on If Only. The Sunshine Award, thank you Confused Apple.

Body followed sacrament Meant to collapse inward, A surrendered Read More. The Secret of the Girl in the Tree. You speak to me so soft. Whispering we share one soft heart,. The reason we need God,.

Spending holidays, trying to seduce her,. Till finally beneath, mistletoe stands,. To my suggestion, urgent kiss her answer,. Exploring luscious curves as she does mine,. Peeling her blouse off, tossing it aside,. Sheer red festive net, breasts barely confine,. Over newly bared skin, hot kisses glide,. Tracing along edge of lace of each cup,. Pulling cup down to expose pert target,.

From the sun and the trees. And the night sky of stars. In rooms of cold walls. And heave sighs of dusty air. No one ever sees thee. Fearless, a word of such strength. A strength, flooded with tears.

Enter your email address to follow this blog and receive notifications of new posts by email. Land of The Dream Walker. Mistakes, Music and Mad Words. PARICHAY- All things i do and love. My heart built a tower of hope crazily.

Thats kind of adorkable and i love it. A late night existential crisis. Of course I know all the sayings; no one can you apart from yourself, you are your own person, there is only one of you. Blah blah blah, bullshit.

Where the world spins to my rhythm. Resonating softly the footsteps of my thoughts. I paint my house in loud bright red. Or in a hushed milky blue. The softest gasp can crumble my walls. The gentlest touch burst the ceiling. Dreams unravel on my pillow. Books write their own stories. Behind green windows an ocean lives. A sea of tranquility and silent storms. I leave the world outside, keep my doors firmly shut.