give glitter to my air
scratched with free verses
of some deeds from dreams,
where once, we allowed us
to paint strategically our words
in tints rhymed with our drive
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Joe Bonamassa...🎸
if you 💛 what I do make a DONATION to buy me a ☕ so I can create another story✍ ᵐm… i lᵒᵛᵉ iᵗ 🥰 ᴴᵘᵍ
bunch of emotions organized in words
- un p'tit je ne sais quoi (753)
- ce petit quelque chose (102)
- truth is like poetry (61)
what's sealed there, it's felt here deeply
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I'm sipping from the moon, from the sin and from diaphanous hours plunged in me in you in us to carry a bit of happin... -
your lips pressing lightly my lips, a pamper in the liquid condition wildish and sweetly like honey your touches drip r... -
the magic tips of his dreams fingers slipping sluggishly in her heart pocket caress any carnal curves of her brain then annihilates any psyc... -
J’essaie d’imaginer quel genre de saveur pourrait avoir tes pensées maintenant et combien de joie t’apporte? Sont-ils en train de t... -
Think of me as if you caress a shadow in the deepest fog whispering to the nights and to the days my name, but do it in the whispers of your... -
in all her essences with every life of his he looks for her forever to loves her into each ©ᶜᵒᶜᵒ — un-p’tit-je-ne-sais-quoi ... -
amid of their playground love she's abandoned herself unreservedly, her sensuality spill passion imprints of his lips shine on... -
could you let the reality be deformed because for loving me is your dream and loving you is my fantasy with all my smiles and giggles... -
Bizarre how the artists hypnotize me with their own voice and instruments. Bizarre because while they're coddling their ow... -
like a morningstar, you're infiltrating gradually in my clouds, penetrating profoundly my yummy memories , making me smile wh...
