He is a part of me
just like the air that I breathe.
His love flows through me
like blood pumping into my heart.
His body fits
me like a glove.
He and I are one at times.
Kimber Michaela 2010
He is a part of me
just like the air that I breathe.
His love flows through me
like blood pumping into my heart.
His body fits
me like a glove.
He and I are one at times.
Kimber Michaela 2010
Musings of a compassionate woman. (Note : Award-free & Negativity-free blog)
A Personified Narrative : Defying Reality. Sketching Imageries.
Staying Positive
Scribbles on Cocktail Napkins
"He was unheeded, happy, and near to the wild heart of life." ...James Joyce
The Adventures of a Blonde Writer
constantly searching for my next adventure
Random thoughts, experiences, and wonderings mostly put into poetry.
My Words~My Passion
Lucidly in shadows. Poetry from a hand that writes misty.
A girl's journey to finding herself.
If you can feel, then you can write
and at dusk I break my past down piece by piece
DIFFERENT NOT BROKEN
Take a Walk on the Wild Side
Lyrics and Other Stuff & Nonsense
Romantic to feel and love like this
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