Salacious thoughts, visual stimulation's & absurd mutterings.
Sometimes from the edge of reality, at times from outside the lines of fantasy.
Sunday, August 17, 2008
salacious sunday - Calisto
"Sheets of empty canvas, untouched sheets of clay Were laid spread out before me as her body once did. All five horizons revolved around her soul As the earth to the sun Now the air I tasted and breathed has taken a turn"
~Pearl Jam (Black)
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ahhhh memories of sticking to the leather couch in the humid heat. Amongst other things. Thank you for the memory dearest. I love being your empty canvas, paint me for the rest of your days?
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ahhhh memories of sticking to the leather couch in the humid heat. Amongst other things. Thank you for the memory dearest. I love being your empty canvas, paint me for the rest of your days?
Love His Tainted Vixen
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