She loved writing it was something she adored but she never knew how to start. She had...
Through the eyes of love I see you Loving everything you do As I lay here and...
Blinded by one's Self seduction Warrior To the infinite Tower Of...
Quite sour, the words that fall in jest And drops upon those with no contest So sour are...
Why are we praying for salvation, when we could be making sweet passionate love affairs? Why...
Far away So far away My mind now loves to go and play
Its cold And damp there...
Somewhere, Were there is nothing, But the sunshine, And the golden sands, ...
Those amber eyes, Her sweet velvet touch, Every morsel, skin and bone, Carved from...
Well stocked with wordsworth lx numbered yesteryear born as predicted by bubba's zayda...
January 13th 2018 Brigitte Blenman B.B
What is…?
Broken but also shattered...who is...
the circle of life squared my heart
In your eyes, I see magic, I see gold, In your eyes, So bold,
I see...
HEAR THE SOUNDS OF INSTRUMENTS RIDING ON THE RHYTHM OF MY HEARTBEAT MUSIC NOTES FLOATING WAVES OFF...
A war as daylight frozen I fought the embarrassed moment When a cigarette burns through the...
I know who I want to be, I know what I want to see, What I want to feel. And I would...
Sometimes an offer of Tea at the end to a journey is just a peaceful ...
