Wanting desperately to compose a sincere love tale... Undauntingly lost in a whirlwind with no avail... While lurking briskly in a storm of insatiable hail... Wanting to marinate a luxury romance that is not at all frail... For the seasoning of it I just wish to robustly inhale... Becoming more and more ravenous with every detail... Eclipsing like the virgin moolight while being freely impaled... As impervious allurment of sanctiaties just wish to anonymously flail... Not at all wanting to be a saddened sorrow lost timeless fairtale... Seeking to become free of all that is formed of shapely shale... Wishing to be liberated of loneliness while escaping endless assail... Lost in the darksome with restrictions of continuess curtail... Seeking serenity without conditions to finally be lavishly unveiled... Gasping for breath running towards a lovely romantic sensual tale... While escapading bare with courageous winds that are of gale... Tiresome of paths that somehow continueslly become derailed... Wishing to be relinquished of a lifelong journey of unkind wail... Anticipating a voyage that will travel the seven seas as we set sail... For an adoring romance shall outweigh all that comes before the scale... As the winds of faith become the wings of birds that are legendary quail... Waiting to be taken by a captivating romance upon a lovely grail... For my becoming allegiance to it shall never wish to become frail... As I assert myself to its every single whatever each detail... Because for not even for a mere moment shall I become pail... For I no longer wish to taste the bitterness of all that is vale... As I am now prepaired to longly dance as I vibrantly exhale... Anxiously wishing to be caught with a net that is robust and brail... For this that I have scribed is my lifes one and only telling tale. Antonio/Antonino ~
Posted on: Fri, 29 Nov 2013 01:13:56 +0000
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