WILD STATE OF MIND
( PIXIEEGY )
Let alone my thoughts go wild for as long as I'm with you. Unless, otherwise you want to make it true. It's just the two of us and it's not like we barely knew—the tease, its pleasurable gift that we share both. The intimacy we got when we talk our souls out and caress each other's wounds, at night, it makes us exposed. Defenseless when we hold and got sensitive when we touch—into the hollow depth of our mutuality, thus we won't let each of one bail. We are guarded, protected by each other's benevolence. This is our wild love, mon amour, we're tied.
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PIXIE'S PROSE COLLECTION
Ficción GeneralThese are the proses that cloud up my mind over a cup of coffee. It's a collection of plain proses and prose poetries. - ROAD TO MY INNERMOST SOUL -
