Posts Tagged: Beauty
Goldilocks
In a parallel universe Natalie Portman And Mila Kunis Have a daughter I met her yesterday
Goldilocks
In a parallel universe Natalie Portman And Mila Kunis Have a daughter I met her yesterday
It’s not the same anymore when I see you
It’s not the same anymore when I see you It was that stern look and pouty lips that I fell in love with You still don’t smile Yet my heart no longer stops I guess I was drunk with love
It’s not the same anymore when I see you
It’s not the same anymore when I see you It was that stern look and pouty lips that I fell in love with You still don’t smile Yet my heart no longer stops I guess I was drunk with love
Poetry in motion
I lay there in bed She strips off garments like excess words Walking toward me in nothing but her lace panties I tell her that she’s poetry in motion
Poetry in motion
I lay there in bed She strips off garments like excess words Walking toward me in nothing but her lace panties I tell her that she’s poetry in motion
The darkest nights hide the brightest stars
She’s beautiful With her dark, sad eyes A shadow forming Where the sadness has seeped out And illuminated the love within her
The darkest nights hide the brightest stars
She’s beautiful With her dark, sad eyes A shadow forming Where the sadness has seeped out And illuminated the love within her
It would’ve been beautiful
What can I say? I miss your face And the mess of hair that framed it You were an eccentric person It suited you so well And it proved that things aren’t always calm under the surface I never got
It would’ve been beautiful
What can I say? I miss your face And the mess of hair that framed it You were an eccentric person It suited you so well And it proved that things aren’t always calm under the surface I never got
Body of fiction
The sunlight on your body is like the Circular glow of the bedside lamp on Page 81. The silk duvet is your dust Jacket. The only one that I’ve ever Kept on. Your vertebrae constitute The image that’s on the book’s
Body of fiction
The sunlight on your body is like the Circular glow of the bedside lamp on Page 81. The silk duvet is your dust Jacket. The only one that I’ve ever Kept on. Your vertebrae constitute The image that’s on the book’s
Quinn
The sleekness of the black leather binding Of my Moleskine reminds me of her little Black dress. The zipper is like the tassel That keeps track of the page, taking me Back to my favorite parts. Wide-rule Paper is enough
Quinn
The sleekness of the black leather binding Of my Moleskine reminds me of her little Black dress. The zipper is like the tassel That keeps track of the page, taking me Back to my favorite parts. Wide-rule Paper is enough
