Jun 2014
The atmosphere that surrounds us
A spiral of ecstasy of delusion
Breath by breath
Until time feels obscure
Her shadow sends shivers down my
Spine
A well carved statue
To glance at it
A privilege that fate can only grant
Her perfume
So hypnotic
Brings back memories of past
lifetimes...
A spiral of ecstasy of delusion
Breath by breath
Until time feels obscure
Her shadow sends shivers down my
Spine
A well carved statue
To glance at it
A privilege that fate can only grant
Her perfume
So hypnotic
Brings back memories of past
lifetimes...
Still in the processes of working this poem out.
Maybe walking again will help me clear my mind and sort this poem out :)
I need a big fat bacon cheese burger :D
Maybe walking again will help me clear my mind and sort this poem out :)
I need a big fat bacon cheese burger :D
