Blind Love
I offer you the olive branch You hit me with a log I pass you the peace pipe You blow smoke towards my face I forgive you, I kiss you my Princess You lay your lips apon me I turn into a frog Sign in to see full entry.
ladroars poems and art: Blind Love
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About this Blog
Ladroar just loves a minute by minute take on life, it's ups and downs and round and rounds. Finding myself honest and caring, then in the next moment. Daring the change, my mind begins its games and I must pick up pen or brush, or I might loose my fleeting expression. My brain's rush of thoughts; with my heart I judge each colourful image, that is brought to my attention by my old friend Imagination. I hope you enjoy the work we intend sharing with you all, good luck ! Michael
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