Passion knotted together with touch. So much want.
Passion
This Life
This life no doubt - it was a worthy one.
Death Itself
Death itself, is depths of unfathomable water. Things submerged, shut forever in eternal frost. Life's end is a sleep alienated so complete in black.
A Quiet Glance
Writing opens up deepest thought and is a quiet glance into my truth.
To Tell You
My tongue burns to tell you - I love you.
Love Is All
Loves With Her Soul
Every expression contained a fierce love, and now I know she loves with her soul.
Infinite Calm
His form and hers, of perfect peace. The infinite calm seldom frenzied or despairing a shadowless eternity boundless in love. One might doubt the presence of asserted tranquility. Do you believe such people are happy? I'd give a great deal to know.
Human Nature
I was wakened. My happiness does not interest him. I selfish, got up and left him. It's human nature.
All This Space
I gotta go! This very instant. Run away in all this space.
