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
Entertainment, travel and lifestyle blog
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
Romantic to feel and love like this
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