“If oceans of time could grant heart one simple desire We would be lovers afloat on trained trapeze high wire Pleasurably bound by invisible chords of rapture Harnessed in mid air embraced foiled skilled arms of capture” — zuky rose leigh Copy Share Image
“Swinging back and forth deeply stuck in tranced forbidden dream Wanting not to recognize fantasy is purely scheme Elaborate facade of lust into reality Transferring thoughts of illusion will be fatality” — zuky rose leigh Copy Share Image
