A step of hers is half of his.
Her palm fits snug into his work worn hands.
Her lips touch amongst his as if molded for one and other.
Mustn’t her thought sway, for in a moment, he is along her side.
The complecture of amazonian goddesses, her hand intertwines his.
Setting her hand on her lower abdomen, she raises [...]
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twine & vine.
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two slices of lemon, please.
10 Years from now.
I see myself wearing a very funky scarf in a stylish cafe, smoking a cigarette and reading a pamphlet to the newest art showing that month.
I see myself in a modern minimalist apartment cooking rice and listening to acid jazz.
Painting on a balcony in a Paris loft with flowers running down the sides of it.
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epitome & tapioca.
The smell of oriental rice fills the house.
Her dress spins lightly across the kitchen, humming softly, she drops a trickle of salt into the pan.
Her shirt is a 1970’s beauty. Colorful, light dances upon the silk pink of her cheeks.
A smile is such a joy when it is accompanied with the thought of someone close, [...] -
sniffles & perfection
He remembers the sweet sound of her laugh, everything about her is so sweet,
even when she does not speak she gives out an incredible energy for life, he misses it.
He was never the kind to fall in love, to be completely crazy about a woman, but with her,
it is different. She is different.She can be [...]
