Sharing a piece of myself

I'm the flame, the midnight candle, lover - dusk to dawn
I am the shadowed graveyard, I'm the king, the pawn
Falling of the leaves on browning autumn's wind
I'm the blooming flower of the coming spring

I am the flowing river, springwater's gentle stream
I am the raging storm, a rumbling endless scream
I am the gentle dream, gift by grains of sand
You may seem to hold me but I'll flow through your hand

The one still rock to build on, endless mountainside
I do not collide and nor do I abide
I am but a pillar, or keeper of mind's groves
Maybe just a memory, a sigh of lost alcoves

I am but a sigh: wind rushing through the tears
I am but a whisper: an echo of my fears.
I'm a song of silence, and the silence of the song
Your vanity's enemy and the heart where you belong.

Me too.

I,on the other hand fuck flowers.

beautiful,

for some reason, made me horny

loogie wrote:beautiful,

for some reason, made me horny

Sorry, only women.

I AM the law.
Prinz.

hello Prinz

EarlyReflections wrote:hello Prinz

Sup.

Deep man