Chocolaté, Candy with Hips
If only I had the moment, I would lie in tall grass until sun and moon rolled tranquility upon me--from stretch till yawn.
True poetry can be seen as well as heard. It touches the person inside. Of art? It is what you make it. It just is. I believe we all have arts within us. That which drives us, fuels our passions.
Of this, I have little doubt.
Words can be beautiful, but they can never truly convey the beauty I have seen. Yes, truth. Everyone has beauty, whether it be in essence, spirit, or behaviour. Some a little more than others, and a few standout as true art. I say not who, because it embarrasses them...
...but it is a really cute dimple, on an amazing face.
New Dimples, really dangerous. How do they react? As pretty and smart as you, I would protect you too. Its a dangerous world.
Pack my bags and see where life takes me. Want to live life to the fullest while its still here.