I like...
...I like colored words... pearly... that do playful rounds when they're put in diaphanous goblets.
...I like sensatios of sweet... that are given of a land scape...
...I like the absoluteness of a moment of beatitude whn you sense that you can't fit into your skin no more...
...I like to fall asleep thinking of what it was beauteous...
...I like joys in minutes
I think that I live intense even though I somentimes burn smouldered.
I've made a fire. I burned a bit my blouse. I remained with your "chimney".. your kiss... our memory of being two.. joy... memories about a past. You were sorry because once you liked my blouse... I wasn't sorry. Can you believe that I was happy?!? There were sweet memories left...
Two coins... thrown away in the fountain of happiness ..
:-*
...I like colored words... pearly... that do playful rounds when they're put in diaphanous goblets.
...I like sensatios of sweet... that are given of a land scape...
...I like the absoluteness of a moment of beatitude whn you sense that you can't fit into your skin no more...
...I like to fall asleep thinking of what it was beauteous...
...I like joys in minutes
I think that I live intense even though I somentimes burn smouldered.
I've made a fire. I burned a bit my blouse. I remained with your "chimney".. your kiss... our memory of being two.. joy... memories about a past. You were sorry because once you liked my blouse... I wasn't sorry. Can you believe that I was happy?!? There were sweet memories left...
Two coins... thrown away in the fountain of happiness ..
:-*
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