kataloves

kataloves

TX

15 years old

Posts

  • Wine Has No Color

    My legs were no longer in my command–I could not move;

    Love ethereally reached my soul, seducing life through.

     

    Every passing night, when the stars daintily dance,

  • I Surrender For Your Strands

    The blooming rose in your ever-growing hair
    Sends me to God and repent–it is everywhere!

    Do not let your hair gracefully invite others–I will not;
    You are my princess–for your strands of Heaven I have fought.

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