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 Night. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Night. Show all posts
Tuesday, December 1, 2015

Intense Passion

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The night is slowly growing dim My eyes study you I rest my head upon your shoulder Lay still Feel breath warm the back of your neck We...
Wednesday, May 8, 2013

Blue

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Blue The ultimate feeling It cannot be seen So deep is the quiet You can’t think to scream It envelopes your soul Your mind is...
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