I TREMBLE upon gleeful timber
and my feet speak laughter
Such tickle upon ivory white
touches me in ways beyond
what mortals feel in night

I am glee and I am free
I am love and so much free
I love hearts that love me

Come see the Pasteur for such
it is wide and large for us
Choke sweets and taste me
love vinegar and slap me
I am what the world hates
but mostly they love me
Strong woman stay with me!

:: 0`-17-2014 ::

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Writer, Artist. I like to paint abstract acrylic images onto canvas. I love to read everything, and I especially enjoy science, philosophy, and the arts. I'm new to the blog experience and I very much enjoy it! I hope to learn as much about all the features that WordPress offers and thank you -- my visitor -- for taking time to read my words. Peace and love... View all posts by EPRobles

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