unchained on a summer night willing to make it right rebellious with a calm fight burning bright smiling with delight as my muse undressed my soul. a little moment became hours like watching her bloom into a gorgeous flower willing to be devoured lucky me...
In the darkest hour
in the darkest hour wait, I'm still thinking ok, got it now flower.
Reading red words
Late last night I woke thought of beauty seen then decided to begin reading red words that were spoke but it seems not many listen anymore. I thought of those who have reserved a suite in hell then I giggled aloud knowing damn well they forgot to ask forgiveness for overlooking flowers. Be blessed before... Continue Reading →