Open for love...
Wearing your heart on your sleeve...
Being a gypsy...
Love comes naturally for some...
They know nothing but to freely give affection...
They never hold back...
With wind in their hair and smile on their face...
They know nothing but to love wildly...
They never reign in their emotions... they let them run wild...
Love for them is like a hourglass... It passes freely through the hole that they call their heart, never to return just like the time that has once passed...
But they are content for they have loved, with all that they can conjure up from within...
It's like magic to see them open their soul... to embrace another...
Love truly is a spectacle to behold especially when done so without any inhibition...
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She
PoetryThis book consists of random musings and my take on poetry. It embodies my emotional state of mind throughout the time frame mentioned in the form of dates and/or captions.
