Thursday, 6 September 2012

thought (I)

our pasts we carry
with the potential
to create a thousand futures.
life is my lover, is myself
and your mouth a flower
in full bloom.


demie said...

I see ( read ) you are moving ( or just already moved )
hope it's giving you delight...
it looks delightful here at your blog for sure

hugs xoxoxo

Wingfall at dusk said...

Here's to those thousand futures.

v said...