Sleeping Beauty
Still, like an ivory sculpture
Beautiful, like a morning goddess
Peaceful, like resting birds
Soft, like autumn leaves on meadow grass
How could cross words ever leave these lips?
How could I ever have felt anything but enthralling happiness?
What’s the time?
I’m fixed on you
I’d warm my hand
But you’re already so beautiful
Just where you are
nice
dood, you are super mush. I guess it’s good since you’re married.
whoa, i never knew you felt this way about me. uh… thanks.
hey now.
whooooooo classy new layout
new look….eprops for that.