Zenith of all realities

It exists, this reality of riding on the back of a motorbike with someone intangible weaved of fabricated thoughts existing in the realm of dandelion puffs a belief that this is eternity that the purpose of life itself has been catered around simply holding you in my arms and that life is now complete there’sContinue reading “Zenith of all realities”

Well, look at us

Well look at us, We’re in love again. But it’s best for you and I to lay here on this grass next to each other and look at the sky. We’ll probably have nothing to say, but only a few sentences when something strikes us. We can make love voicelessly, wordlessly, exclusively, and passionately byContinue reading “Well, look at us”