In the midst of the gates. There’s a story to tale. Bound by the heart, Molded with love. A mere sense of smitten infatuation, Clouded by Dark Desire. A mist has transpired, Sacred fumes of vivacious pheromones. Love Love like no other, A creation which has no atonement. What we create shall never become desolate….
Tag: passion
Blue Matter
Take me to a Valley, where the rain is blue. The sunset is vibrant with color, as the birds chirp a tune. Runaway Runaway. Take me to a Garden where the plants are full. Nourish your soul with gluttonous cravings. Runaway Runaway.. Take me to a valley where the meadows sway from side to side….