The beauty of swiss drags me unto her! And I take delight in her when I am distressed. When I admire her, peace stings deep down in my heart. Her beauty is speechless!
She has chocolate eyes and caramel water bodies. Green all over her with a beautiful landscapes. She shines as white in times of winter. Her beauty is speechless!
She is a gift from God to unhand me of all my anxiety. In times of trouble, she fills me with endless glee. My heart always longs for you my sweetie. Unerringly, Your beauty is speechless!
-by Hudson .
About the Creator
The Voyeur's Incandescent Reasoning
The woman sat nonplussed, in the Waiting Room. In a sort of daze, looking straight ahead patiently. She had already had three small breakfast's that morning and a nip of sherry, this was not unusual she would typically wait until an hour after she took her anti-depressant and was her morning routine. She was merely following instructions she assured herself, shifted slightly in her seat and feeling a little heart burn thought, maybe she should skip lunch. Dom had said to have the task done this week. She was well used to his methods and desired to get this over and done with soon. She glanced at her watch, smiled weakly at the Receptionist who was there for a moment and then gone.
By Canuck Scriber L.Lachapelle Author5 days ago in Fiction
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