A disorganized house is the sign of an organized mind

The Ramblings of one Partical-ular mind. Using words to create a cohesive whole of the universe. Poems and Foreign languages and mixed media.

Showing posts with label #lips. Show all posts
Showing posts with label #lips. Show all posts
Saturday, June 20, 2015

To the Father of My future Children…

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To the Father of My future Children… Since I know you don’t exist Can I compliment your hair? Can I say your eyes are beautiful? ...
Thursday, June 4, 2015

Entrapped

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A wild wind whispers through the trees It murmurs your name silently Time is waiting on a half thought prayer All of creation is full of...
Wednesday, October 29, 2014

What Men Really Want...

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What Men Really Want… Why must men insist and say Care not for dress, throw wiles away Who put it about, who heard it said A man ...
Monday, September 1, 2014

Extinguished

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Kiss me a thousand times Let me feel your lips against mine Hold me gently Brush my hair back With your elegant fingers Light my ...
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