Recherché smiles make faces beam
In beauty; lightening up the cosmos
Attracting good things
Illuminating hope, joy and love
In someone’s world
It’s an elegant gift to behold
Exquisite smiles of human nature
A blessing worth discovering.
Recherché smiles make faces beam
In beauty; lightening up the cosmos
Attracting good things
Illuminating hope, joy and love
In someone’s world
It’s an elegant gift to behold
Exquisite smiles of human nature
A blessing worth discovering.
I love to give all I can, it makes me happy and look younger. I am always sincere to a fault with people, much more to people I care about.
But when they trample on my feet, I pick up my bag of sincerity, hang it over my shoulder and bid them goodbye and to some of them, I shove it up there ass.
Ain’t my fault, no way am I going to get myself kicked around because of some low life individual that knows not the definition of love and sincerity. My sincerity used to be to a fault but with age and experience, since I can’t do without it as a person, I got wiser so as to stop getting hurt in the process.
Now my eyes are wide open, my heart tougher, my flair for it stronger, with it comes lots of gifts such as fulfillment, happiness, benefits and favour tagging along after me. I’ve met lots of people with such nature, they aren’t perfect but to an extent you know when yes is yes and no is no.
The secret of success is sincerity- Jean Giraudoux
Awesome beauty, mighty wonder
Turbulently flowing freely in awe,
Lashing violently against the rocks,
Blue eyes sparkling in the sun rays,
With consumable power,
Drawing me nearer with force,
I walk further no more but to admire quietly,
The cooling breeze that whispers at night,
Calling out nature, asking for more.
I see not, I know not what lies beneath,
The secrets that lies untold.
That which will unfold in mightiness.
The mystery that has been buried for centuries,
Calling out to be free.
Remain a secret,
Behold your magnificent beauty in awe.
All creatures great and small
Created in the awesomeness of divine
Graceful in structure, given life to survive
Not within the power of humanity
With the hands, their sculpture can only be made
Not even in conformity to nature
Glory in naturality, magnificent
Effortless exquisite splendour
One to behold; proudly speaks
In animal magnetism, perfect showcase of soigné
I am elegant by Nature; wonderfully made.
Have you ever thought of how it would feel tightly embraced in the arms of a loved one under the moonlight. Whispering softly into each others ears, especially close to the seaside. Do you imagine the salty breeze arousing your skin coupled with the light touch of the hands on your flesh, stroking, tickling… It’s quite alluring even though I’ve never experienced that. It’s just my imagination; I believe dreams can come true…

There’s something comforting about sitting out and looking out at the moon in the dead of the night. I used to do this quite often when I was a lot younger, and then I would see a star fall, and quickly make a wish, unfortunately non of those wishes have come true-Just yet…

The moon is natures gift or creation I would say, I consider it a gift because I love the light that radiates from it, the beauty of it is magnificent. It signifies different meanings to different people, cultures and religious bodies. I’m glad I’m religious enough not to worship the moon even though I cherish it….
Don’t you just think romance is best fulfilled under the moonlight? Natural endowment it is…
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