There is nothing more simple than the complexities of life. A statement made true by the contradiction of finding the fault in others we choose to ign..
There is no music;No lights on or candles burning,No lotions or oils,No toys or games to be played.No pre-conceptions or forethought,No expectations, ..
Her stiletto chiseled manicure pierces undersideinching cross the median of his neckgarnering slivers of exquisite Black skinneath her sullied white t..
My fingers pulsateas a life linedripping black bloodonto a lifelessbackdrop ofwhite pressed woodreviving asilent voicewithout lips everhaving to part...