My secret life
I hope you don’t mind while I balance both divides, the mind and body, here in equal parts. I swear my meticulous side is sure to recognize the smallest of changes, and yet, I am as equally blind. We can both agree, your photos sway all our emotions the top layers and backgrounds simply always agree. Promise, to keep shooting. Vermillion, your elegant color staining your confident kiss inched up for closer inspection that moment your lips are imprinted. My obsession, and your beauty simply hangs in the balance I am forever stuck and drawn to you and your earthly body. I’ll never look away having memorized every inch these words are my paintings memorialized in every update. To the tiniest of smells tucked up and behind your earlobe the softest of bites where lines are softly whispered. The expert curve, me and my drawn out words always adding to the whole go ahead and glimmer with me against the shadows I know you won’t mind me and our secret life.