|God having fun.|
Goldenrod Skiesi dream of usGoldenrod Skies by Noite-Bela
in the field overgrown with wildflowers.
each a brilliant, shining, golden gleam
that reflected off your eyes,
and made me think of endless skies
and the touch of your lips to mine.
a never ending dream,
the fractured fairytale of us:
that got us lost in each others arms for hours
until all our breath was each others names,
and the wistless wind
carried them for miles and miles.
and the only witness to our
was the sun and cloudy stars above.
our heads, pillowed on the earthy dampness
the smell of goldenrod in our heads
and the sweetness of honeysuckle on our lips.
i dream of us
getting lost for hours,
somewhere, past the city where we met.
twenty miles south of nowhere.
where you would write
love songs on my skin,
with the tip of your tongue
tracing whimsical patterns into my mouth
and the only witness
to our sometimes bliss
would be the wind in our hair
and the goldenrod sky
Current Residence: Baguio
Favourite photographer: wb-skinner
Favourite style of art: photomanipulation
Operating System: windows XP
MP3 player of choice: creative :3
Wallpaper of choice: nature
Skin of choice: dark stuff
Personal Quote: You want change? Start with yourself.