YOU have quelled my anxious soul, until there is only lightness, until I'm suspended in space caught between the curl of your lips and the imagined warmth over the stretch of my skin where your last touch had been.
I'm all right, Jonathan. Well, i kinda have to come back. Words find me, never done with me. Just have to document it here, as some sort of personal literature. I imagine reading them back as a very old man. Thanks for dropping by.
Reminds me of a special someone.
ReplyDeleteHow are you? Of the three that I visit long time ago in this blogging world, you are the only one who came back.
I'm all right, Jonathan. Well, i kinda have to come back. Words find me, never done with me. Just have to document it here, as some sort of personal literature. I imagine reading them back as a very old man. Thanks for dropping by.
DeleteAy jusko, where do I begin? Haha.
ReplyDeleteAlways, how few lines can speak soooo much Lucas. :)
Thank you, Pepe. Those few lines may be directly proportional to my attention span. haha. i appreciate you dropping by.
DeleteI am sensing the next Lang Leav sensation here :)
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