White feathers rest on my soul...Peace, quiet and your sighs…
The picture will be complete as soon as I have your shadow embracing my aura.
Let your eyes bore trails of desire through my most
I use words for almost anything.
They are usually my allies in whatever I need to do or say.
This time they are here with me and I listen to the silence they produce in my head. I am trying to pick
There is always a certain settlement in almost all loves I have heard about.
With ours, things seem to be totally different and special...My love for you never settles, my love for you is
As I lay down with gentle moves
To capture your smile
From high above
You see my wounds
As deepened holes of fire
Your lips are aching with a sigh
Of deafened secret passion
Nobody knows
As I pass by
I sense that scent
Of painful yearning
That calls for my embrace
As I pass by
I want to ease the sigh
Of your aching heart
That bleeds inside
As I pass by
I am weeping as
That day is always there
Translucent drops fell hot
Burning both souls
With intense flames
Of red and blue…
The red and blue
Twirled higher
Toward the miracle
Lively pulsating
Pure essence
My first encounter with Lewis happened quite recently
but the impact was powerful. It still is.
I felt as if I had been walking for a long time
through a desert and then came to an oasis that
I was born with love for nature and with love for love itself and for that I will always be grateful.
I have grown up with stories about nature and love, stories told by sensitive, romantic
It seems impossible to find the words that express the feelings that I have right now.
I do not even know which part of me is the one responsible for certain rejections I have towards some
My mind is a complete mess right now...A lot of things are mingling in my head and I see myself in the impossibility, unusual so far, of making any sense of order out of it.
I am thinking of
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