Ravishing Rose
She struts draped in crimson velvet and fragrance she wears give rise to a sense of awe enticing with promises. Symphonic femininity, though prickly by nature, ...
She struts draped in crimson velvet and fragrance she wears give rise to a sense of awe enticing with promises. Symphonic femininity, though prickly by nature, ...
βWhy words, when they’re so slippery?β Whisperings find me standing At the bridge β Squinting through light and darkness To see whatβs left to hold as tra...
There is a harmony in autumn, and a lustre in its sky, which through the summer is not heard or seen, as if it could not be, as if it had not been!” ~ Per...