when you kiss her
The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.
Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| Breath | 1 | 04/05/2009 |
| Seperation | 3 | 04/05/2009 |
| Shared Moments | 1 | 04/05/2009 |
| Daydream | 3 | 04/05/2009 |
| untitled | 1 | 04/05/2009 |
| Photograph | 0 | 04/05/2009 |
| Damage | 0 | 04/05/2009 |
| untitled | 1 | 04/05/2009 |
| Temptress | 0 | 04/05/2009 |
| Broken | 2 | 04/05/2009 |
| The Longest Nights | 0 | 04/05/2009 |
| Path to Ysabella | 0 | 04/05/2009 |
| when you kiss her | 0 | 04/05/2009 |
| Faithful | 1 | 04/04/2009 |
| Behind Your Eyes | 4 | 04/04/2009 |
| Petals | 0 | 04/04/2009 |
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