Апрель 2012
11 постов
Wind blows out the candle but kindle a fire.
Wind blows out the candle but fans a fire.
I like fire. People around the air blows out and breaks.
But I live with the air that warms me which gives me spiritual food. In my red-hot lava, the volcano of passion that ceases more and more by the wind.
The fire flare up when the air is fed. So I break out with the help of air. Always the air ..
Flying my heart when air is close. Do not quench...
Your naked body should belong to someone who will love your naked soul.”...
To become a champion, to start from the inside-deep with desire, and a clear...
I prefer to live with the thought that I - the only living creature in the...