What wild pleasures we could know, if we were gentle in our soul...and free of all pretentious lies, owning not...but what we are...
Written by Bruce James Clyde 2016, at Deming, New Mexico
Art: google art
Tuesday, August 23, 2016
Wild Pleasures
Ministrations of a faun, unto a concensual damsel, somewhere among the Edenic labyrinth's of Acadia.
What wild pleasures we could know, if we were gentle in our soul...and free of all pretentious lies, owning not...but what we are...
Written by Bruce James Clyde 2016, at Deming, New Mexico
Art: google art
What wild pleasures we could know, if we were gentle in our soul...and free of all pretentious lies, owning not...but what we are...
Written by Bruce James Clyde 2016, at Deming, New Mexico
Art: google art
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment