#breastmilk
Day glow ***** hose
Well over the horizon
A touch, of gold to never lose
Paradise is a future shock, with eyes, in the sun...
Patience has a berry good day, for a certain glory
Pander or panic, I am the lord of wonder...
Wander about a shade's child, never again too worldly
A path of suggestion has appeared, and asked, can we talk in the thunder?
Today and a dent in the soap
Many is the only way to kiss, even in low times
Rolling with the shoulder, of a wishful hope
Take the time, to see your a smile, with my crimes
Share your oily spite
Terror in love with mine, till the very vanity
*** rises to, more of a rock in light...
With a single trick, a legend of same, has a babe seen duplicity?
Stolen wishes, is nothing but a dream with no sleep
Variety and guidance, hate each other for a cleverer seed
Still the warfare of an aged man, venerable is won to keep
With a magic word, I folded into you long before quaint found heed
Silence, as the sun itself
I knew the truth you souled, for a paradise's, tiger
To a lost spirit, I named nothing but their wealth
A shrewd hidden eye, some believe is a mightier bird, someday freer...
Jan 17
Jan 17, 2026 at 2:20 PM UTC