You know what the queen makes u??
Exclusively the volume of crap you can swallow with a carstvenou smile. A normal person is bluvane n hang, a smile n zere's smile. And when you go to the end, everyone around is already blast blue n dead.
And you are the queen dear...
Oh what else should I write...I hit a writing block I just don’t know what to write next!?!
What Holy Bible says!
And what's my mind insisting!
Should I follow Bible?
Dream of the dream
Just night i had a very very rare dream of the dream and it's that very soft handd crossed my face n played with my cherry lips fill me with a sweet crazy taste of love. Suddenly a scent of roses invaded the place n my all sense were alert n a slight chill travelled my body bristly on my skin n without being able to avoid it. I suddenly started shaking while a whispers pronounced my name and says "I Love You", without being able to move i tried to open my eyes only to discover a white silhouette, surrounded by a mysterious fog that prevented me from seeing his face but made me tremble with fear n nervousness, i dont know but i needed ...
The mesmerising memory of leeda
Today am on the same point of hill top where we had shares our first teapot of Love and kiss.Know u was to give me the opportunity to luk at d world with magic, as u do. U hav got d ability to pass me such a rogue joy dat i think increase defence of immune system, a hug from u or a kiss on d front are better remedies than pills for my anxiety.
In the middle of yr eyebrows u draw line as if yr facr was a piggy bank & could deposit there d whispers of Love dat we configure in my natural ecstasy.
Dont let anything or anyone subtract merit to dat charm dat put yr use to encourage others to be better version than to remainin the be...
Just a kiss on forehead
Never be enough
Pull me close to you
Let me merge into your warmth.
Some loves are worth the scars.
Everything shines around us now.
We are where we want to be.
The sun of sunset transforms all
in pure gold with its light.
Nothing else matters.
We are together again.
Everything else is negligible.
We are more live than never.
The world is not there.
It's between us, in us.
It vanishes with your presence, disappears as the steam lukewarm of a teapot.
You complete all my emptyness.
All my life summary in this instant.
I take your right hand just to look at you into the eyes and contemplate you.
I am very happy,
i am full
I am madly in love
As they stood on the clifftop, the wind blowing softly around them,Albert took Marys hands.
" When I next come back from sea will you marry me. It should be a good catch and I will have enough money to pay for a small wedding".
Mary looked into his eyes lovingly," I would be honoured to be your wife". " I don't have much saved in my bottom drawer ,but I have got my Grandmother's teapot and tea set to start us off".
Albert laughed happily,"We will be all right then,love and a good cup of tea from your Grannie's teapot,what more could we ask for in life"
He picked her up in his arms and swung her around,the wind blowing her hair in trails behind her.
" Nothing more,she said " no...
Smell, my dear
The scent of earth
It's the smell of love,
After quenching the thirst!
As droplets of water,
Kisses the earth,
They waive their identity,
And whiff off !
The Flora and fauna,
Are witness to their love.
Nodding their heads,
N dancing along !
Feel my dear,
These droplets of love.
Ever so pure,
Even endless pains, cure !!
It was written somewhere along her journey with the words dispersed between moments. It was said to be in the “palm of her hands.”
Her soul did a search and rescue plenty of times throughout her life and always came up empty handed. She was told as a little girl she was different from the rest. She ran with luck at the tip of her toes and the cleverness of her tongue. Her powers ran from generation to generation.
However this power was far greater than what was passed down. This power that followed her had to be earned. She had to fight for it like how her mother fought to keep her alive.
Although she was in so much denial, she had to want to find herself. In which findi...