Over the Himalayas (October 2016) - “Sunlight streamed through grumbling storm clouds that played like tiger kittens around the mountain ridges.” ― Jane Wilson-Howarth, A Glimpse of Eternal Snows: A Journey of Love and Loss in the Himalayas
mercredi 26 juin 2013
Moon shine
I'm dreaming of
Your white pale face
As still as the moon
And of my dark fingers
Indecently
Hurting
Your Sacred
Scarlet
Lips
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