What happened to the clean looking toys?
That children played with indoors...
You think you own who ever is close to you,
They are just something you can claim...
When Will I See You Again? :
Several moons have passed...
You are my sparkling treasure,
You are the one...
Words break savagely
casting me into the still...
The art of waiting
Breathing Deeply...
The sky was gray
as the tempest grew near...
You look at me as if I am a threat to you
As if I am going to snatch everything that makes...
As she dances across the dance floor oh so...
Flip...
You don't know how I feel.
Or what I'm always thinking...
.................Beauty
............sensual, erotic...
Her rust coloured finger nails against her poison...
Whispering...