Feb 2014
You are love,
the velvety blackness of my saturnine nights.
You are poetry,
the avalanche of pearls on my silken soul.
You are you,
and by that virtue, me.
the velvety blackness of my saturnine nights.
You are poetry,
the avalanche of pearls on my silken soul.
You are you,
and by that virtue, me.
