Guest guest Posted March 30, 2006 Report Share Posted March 30, 2006 The blue hours rolled me off his tongue into my morning skin, still pulsating from some unknown ecstasy, I must be the whore of the universe sleeping with all the world's Lovers, I am awakened, stretching all cat-like, I notice my breathing sounds like a purr, my heart-engine is accelerating, racing I am glowing in a golden Mona Lisa-like smile. Love and Light, Ana Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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