she kissed me with smoky lips,
and though I never liked
the taste of Marlboro,
I liked the swirl of
her tongue
mingling with mine.
sea air always
fared my heart steady
well, majestic the
pacific tempest rest,
coating my skin with
salty glaze.
she stared into
my hazel orbs,
a dazed look,
wrapped in a
lovers haze, placing
confidence in the seats
of shaky ambition.
we stayed atop
that rock, seawater
misting my eyes; i swear
i'm not crying - though this
is a near perfect moment















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xo!
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an antique arms and armor expert
O_*
i love this kick your on, even if your tired
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"Wake up! just close your eyes.. i wanted to tell you, i think i'm ready, i'm ready to free fall in the unknown."-Bohemianpoets.
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My boy, if silence is golden, you are bankrupt. -
Charlie Chan
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My boy, if silence is golden, you are bankrupt. -
Charlie Chan
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"Wake up! just close your eyes.. i wanted to tell you, i think i'm ready, i'm ready to free fall in the unknown."-Bohemianpoets.
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"For the Dalai Lama, every conversation is a DMC"
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My boy, if silence is golden, you are bankrupt. -
Charlie Chan
ps. thanks for the fav
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"For the Dalai Lama, every conversation is a DMC"
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My boy, if silence is golden, you are bankrupt. -
Charlie Chan
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