Sep 1, 2018
Lazy day.
Crumpled bed sheet on a lazy day.
What can I do? Just want to stay.
Open my arms; cuddle you tight,
Staring at your smile, bringing you light.
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Lazy day.
Crumpled bed sheet on a lazy day.
What can I do? Just want to stay.
Open my arms; cuddle you tight,
Staring at your smile, bringing you light.
Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
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Self Portrait
Up in the clouds, in the middle of stars, new moon nights, sunrises. You are everywhere. Dust that I breathe, my hair dancing with the wind, trees trying to reach heaven. YOU are everywhere.
Thinking, eating, being. Everywhere, anywhere… You. Swimming, fucking, staring. You: Water, You: Orgasm, You: View.
The Universe we try to study, resulting in science we pretend to understand. It’s any religion we look up to… You: The Planets. You: The Experiments. You: Truth.
Our bodies, caskets made of tiny bodies, too. Our brains, gathering of higher brains inside of You. You: the Atoms. You: the Galaxies. You: Timeless.
A murderer, a Saint, a lady and his medieval knight. A deer, a weeping willow, fog in the middle of the night! You, Yourself and Everything Else. Everywhere. Anywhere. You.
A can of Pepsi Cola, every politician you despise. A poor man begging for money, the drug he craves. The cure for a mortal sickness, virus itself. Everything. Anything. You
The road not taken, the minds who invented; sounds, words, smells, feelings: You. Crying babies, lost hopes, tears that fall in pieces of paper. Ink that comes out of this red pen; color red, green, blue. It is You, you, You
Away from me. This.
In the world where we meet To fight monsters together, Everything else is background noise, All that is wrong just gets better
Only Sleeping
Sleeping on a night with a moonlight, sleeping under twinkling starlight, to the meteor shower, sleeping, to the sound of the water, sleeping, sleeping when the day is rainy, or when ocean breeze blown gently, sleeping soundly 'til the break of dawn or to remain asleep in the morning sun. from Blogger http://ift.tt/2m3kLLB via IFTTT
Weather-Beaten Wall
Stand tall grim, gloomy wall, where weather-beaten advertisement, and pictures of missing people pasted on. from Blogger http://ift.tt/2mbiNbc via IFTTT
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Traces of Sunset
Dull grayish-blue at twilight, champagne-gold traces of sunset. from Blogger http://ift.tt/2l50CpK via IFTTT
9.21 p.m.
One grows softer, they say, as years gone by. Seasons change; though now I'm older, stronger am I than ever. from Blogger http://ift.tt/2kwOwXT via IFTTT
Be On Your Shelf
Children, Stay away from lighted cigarette or cigarette butts, juice, coffee, tea, chocolate and other foods; but ultimately beyond your shelf dwelt kids armed with lethal weaponry. Kids, Stay away from my books! from Blogger http://ift.tt/2lmCiAw via IFTTT