soft, quiet enchanting eyes. secret light hidden underneath
pale skin. gentlest cherry blossoms, pink hue, craning their
delicate faces towards the sun. swan hearts, silk feathering.
for love of oceans, sweeping us below, to cities beneath the
seaweed. dreams of ethereal beings that capture our finger-
prints inside their murky illusion of flesh. sinewy
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kind souls like you are the reason i am becoming less and less afraid of baring my soul for everyone to see.
thank you for the lovely piece and than you for the inspiration.
contact me via aim sometime. i'd love to get to know you.
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quiet hands, tainted and dangerous. heart and hips and fingertips wanting-
[and overflowing with love]
unruly bits, like spanish moss, flowing in the breeze. and lips, oh the lips.
I always love reading what you write I really do.
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call me soon.
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