She surfaced from the blue sea like Aphrodite’s child in all her splendor droplets of water sparkled on her body as if she were covered in precious diamonds.
I walked over and offered my name she submitted hers so willingly.
Drinks flowed overwhelmingly – the stars shone, the moon was whole. Passion took on a slow pace like Ravel’s Bolero, tempting, but out of reach!
Sweat poured from both of us as the music… became more bewitching, intensifying and wanton. She yelled out in ecstasy for the Devil to take her the power of the music, the room the woman – I felt this crescendo surge me along into the notes of the music! Taking this Aphrodite’s child. I ravaged her like Hell…
You ask if I believe in God. I think He’s left us all alone like sweaty children in a mall, searching for our mothers. But one glance at your tenderly upturned face, I can only breathe of white angels, gossamer
All hail to a noble Saviour of low birth who lies in a cradle surrounded by beasts. The chants of joy and gladness from all the earth mark his lowly birth with wonderful feasts. All hail to our Lord whose
Child Marriage: Plights Before Me. Innocence in me, society betrayed, joy in me- society destroyed, wonderful future ahead of me society truncated. Child Marriage: Plights Before Me. Innocence in me, society betrayed, joy in me- society destroyed, wonderful future ahead
At evenings, Sun puts off her light as usual and goes behind a curtain woven by sea, rock and trees, so to have a break. Meanwhile, those with black heads and scattered hair go to warm themselves at the ember