
Ballet dancer
How is it possible that a man can appear so lithe? His feet are barely touching the ground. Could he be floating? Maybe I am
How is it possible that a man can appear so lithe? His feet are barely touching the ground. Could he be floating? Maybe I am
Chela, a beautiful name for a beautiful girl existing in this maze of life. Her smile lights up the room and she is the reason
Kiss me,With the fervent nature of a parched soul quenching its thirst,The excitement of a child getting their first candy,Find it in you to communicate
I am a gangster, or I hope to be; never one to share my vulnerability, I lick my wounds in private. My space is sacred,
Sweater weather. Cuddle weather. Weather for two, choose who the other one will be. This is the season, the last leg of the year, and
Lefty left. Righty right. I don’t know my left foot from my right when the music comes on. Should I move to your side or
I loved you,Treasured and kept you close,You were my air,The song I lived and breathed,My sanity in a world devoid of clarity,I let you close,
I love you more.Not because love can be quantified, measured in grams or joules.Or because my heart is anatomically bigger than yours. I love you
Adamant. Rigid. Uptight. Guarded. I have a rich source of adjectives that could begin to describe what would paint a vivid image of who I
This is for us and our never ending tears when watching anything that feels so emotional. A packet of tissue ever ready by our sides
I think I met the one last night under the strobe lights with music blasting through the loud speakers. She was one with the rhythm
Ignoring messages but still scrolling through reels and binging movies all day long. Although the phone rings endlessly , it takes a lot of energy
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