Bounty
1 Feb, 2012 / Bathe in pale purple Light The morning brings chocolate eyes awake The sight of you infuses Ancient scripts Of Citrus groves and dusky Tuscan Nights… Scurrying up River trees and forest ferns Melting ‘moro and past alike. Absolute Presence is the magic of Now My Blue is Coming through so Bright. Latin eyelashes and Roman […] Read Article