April 2012
4 posts
5 tags
Speak low, If you speak love.
– William Shakespeare (via flimzy)
6 tags
And then I kissed her.
And she fell into a bed of roses,
a thousand thorns caress her skin
as she spins in and out of eternity
pins herself to the petals
and pulls herself to the pillar
falls into a pool of perfection
and her reflection smiles
a hundred smiles light up the stars,
far from where she sings,
brings herself to cry, wonder why,
wins her wonder to wonder why,
under skies...
January 2012
2 posts
December 2011
6 posts
My best friend is magical.
People are afraid of themselves, of their own reality; their feelings most of...
– Jim Morrison
November 2010
2 posts
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I have no trouble with my enemies. I can take care of my enemies in a fight. But...
– Warren G Harding