I close my eyes so you wont read the secrets written there.
the giant tortoise
This is the blog of Charisa, Pianist, Poet, Actress. Herein my poetry, tempests, exultations, tears and laughter are recorded upon glorious inspiration.
talk to me at dreambig16@hotmail.com
About Me
- Name: A Vibrant Petal
- Location: United States
She is red, vibrant, Pulsing to be seen, To be held and caressed. She is a petal releasing fragrance - Deep, scarlet scent; Will he notice? Will he be pleased? Oh agony! He breathes the air straight from her lungs. She is wilting - yet wills him deeper still, to uphold her crumbling strength. He is a god! A golden god. Her soul is bruised with his beauty.
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- It's dark at 10 o'clock at night. I'm driving thru...
- My dad set up a volleyball net in our back yard, a...
- Being with my sister is like reading my own mind a...
- How is it possible for me to be so happy, and so u...
- We have to drive fast. We must find a spot fast. T...
- 'Jude Law is so lacking in vanity that you almost ...
- I work in a shop in the center of town. The sidewa...
- Women often marry men they laugh at.
- I'm stripping down.Finding myself among the shambl...
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