Nov 2019
Smooth as softened alabaster
Their scent to you an immeasurable bliss
Where the sun tucks the moon beneath his chin
Rests an endless dream no more than a wish
(4LINE)
Their scent to you an immeasurable bliss
Where the sun tucks the moon beneath his chin
Rests an endless dream no more than a wish
(4LINE)
This series is all about containment. Quick and expressive. My kind of people.
The vision - A Lovers Embrace From South Pacific
The vision - A Lovers Embrace From South Pacific
