I'm not among those sailors boys who lose their bearing on the floes, i'll make as good use as the wind of the yellowest leaves, at the fallen columns in the eyes of statues. In that fierce profession my heart knows little peace - for where they least expect me i'll turn up with my gear, i care but prescious little.....................................
My Interests
I'd like to meet:
ANGEL, QUEEN AND WAVE. YOUR PERFUME THE WAY IN MY DARK NIGHT,
MOUTH OF STORMS, DELICATE SWEETNESS, WHO WOULD GO OUT CONQUERING LIGHT WITH HER THIGHS.
My Blog
Viviendo
En los vertizes de el tiempo donde se anidan los sentimientos, en las praderas blandas donde descansan los sue~os, en el caminar de el cuervo donde mueren los males. Voy por la luz opaca de la tris... Posted by on Wed, 07 Jan 2009 01:34:00 GMT
