Tag Archives: Destiny

But What Was The Name Of That Flower…?

Rushing through the crowds Guardian Angels proud Some are talking loud But what was the name of that flower…? I thank the Lord above They love to follow me, these doves! But what was the name of that flower…? It’s not a tulip, nope, nor an orchid…Oh! But what was the name of that flower…?Continue reading “But What Was The Name Of That Flower…?”

Arabian Nights through the Rainbow Specter

It’s so funny the way we Humans Believe that we are soo useless At learning a new Language Whilst gobbling those weird sausages. If Aminals can communicate Even through telepathy, From the Galapagos, to the U.S, Then… Why do we self sabotage? Repeating, again and again… “I am a Mess!” From the words of aContinue reading “Arabian Nights through the Rainbow Specter”

The toenails.

Winnie’s feet were not just the envy of all females who saw them, or the proof she was the ultimate alpha female that used her sexy paws like male’s fetishes to submit them, but the reflexologists delight who gave her a weekly free session while all her trauma escaped though him. Because, indeed, she collectedContinue reading “The toenails.”

The Cheeky Little Squirrel

It’s the first, very welcomed heatwave in London, and I have been waiting for the bus for 4 minutes already. I wish someone would come up and chit chat to me. Just as I’m wishing, I feel something is grabbing my jeans. ” Maybe a rotten yob looking for trouble?” I look down. Nope, it’sContinue reading “The Cheeky Little Squirrel”

Every Night….

Every night Martha wishes it were her last Heavy monuments are the look of her past She prays herself dead and enters a beautiful realm For her best friend and husband cheats on her like secret steam. She has also lost her job, savings and self esteem Her frenemy partner is funnily her most preciousContinue reading “Every Night….”

It’s Your Puzzle.

Didn’t you know, my Child, that you were born in Luck Being the pieces of a Puzzle which our Creator once struck Your journey mission being to put them together As a broken antique vase being hit by a golden feather All the way through the adventure Don’t find excuses, keep them sheltered From fakeContinue reading “It’s Your Puzzle.”