waltzing for roses, you brush against my cheek, thinking I’ll not notice, my mind is so far; thorns discounted till we’ve gained the prize: your…
Comments closedwaltzing for roses, you brush against my cheek, thinking I’ll not notice, my mind is so far; thorns discounted till we’ve gained the prize: your…
Comments closeddrunk on roses, I float your dreamy seas, skin moaning, in the depths of my beloved: undulant dances bloom from my least pose, the charmed…
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