2021/01/02

Purple Hills

Upon purple hills laced with orchids, our bodies entwined, waters flowing rapid. Heated by the sun, we created fuel when we made love. Heavy breathing, heartโ€™s beating, together we sing songs sweetly. Fulfilling desires, tenderly healing heartbreaks from the past. Love is fuel that is never ending. Even if time stops, love lasts.

2020/12/31

Goodbye Horses

I've seen the sky just begin to fall And you say, "All things pass into the night" And I say, "Oh no sir, I must say you're wrong, I must disagree. Oh no sir, I must say you're wrong