silver waving glass
of ocean ||
you called wet love
dancing skirt
flinging flowers
all from hair
all in
m e
uch of an if
& your skin eating
all the light beams
of a horny moon
who is she
no other like

more than I should know
she is more dream than
what more becomes

the true soul-mate

:: 06-29-2015 ::

About EPRobles

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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