Poems from AccioTardis
The space between us is Crimson with lust,
Tasting of strawberries and champagne.
The space between us is Blush with love,
Smelling of...
Victoria plunged herself into the alabaster bathtub she so hoped to escape the world in. As her vulnerable golden body lay dormant in her...
Endless streams of exotic hues,
my eyes can not conceive.
No day, no hour, no second,
my mind can not conceive.
Cosmic clouds and stardust...