❝my darling angel, how you've grown❞ the teasings of an infatuated nymphet upon a man, too many years her elder

impulsive bloodlines / mental trysts

vanilla scented poetry

coco chanel told me to

soaking in solar rays © 2017

stitching storms into lovers' thighs (poetry #1 / prose #1 - 061120) © VANGOHS, 2017

HONEY GAZES AND CHERRY RED LIPS © 2017

and so, without the slightest hint of doubt, he dove head first in those grand galactic eyes. © all rights reserved 2016 | kimi

i'll love u when ur gone ©2017, ina

~ * ~ their love was secret. not in fear of others knowing. they both were simply content with being in love and not worrying about how everyone else felt about it. ~ * ~ (lowercase intended)