Sourdissement de mots à la dérive

A word whispered floating upon,

Cercle doux caché

Silver breeze, wandering throughout time.. Watching

Kisses, Mrs. Nature, hugs multilayered flowing breezes

Dancing leaves wind blown free once,

Hidden deep within a lie true hidden thoughts as the wind drives by…

Cruising body within a passionate fire damning, an lustfully snotty…

Earth an fire, wind an rain, soft gifted curse. i only have myself to blame… Flowing love floats upon … More

Wind blowin day to be quietly relaxing.. Listening to nature an her soft spoken tree’s

Invisibly seen as those moment thoughts in the distant we gleam…