Sunday, March 29, 2020

A fable to beautiful model/artist The Wild Enigma


- Mother Nature...
- Let's not be mature...
- Let the child run real wild...
- Planet blue...
- Believe in you...
- Waterfall...
- Always in its own call...
- Love thyself...
- You're more than a shelf...
- Cosmic dust...
- In it we trust...
- Strange fruit...
- Lead me to truth...
- Pagan street...
- There we meet...
- Nothing hot...
- No shot...
- Nothing old...
- Hunting for no gold...
- Park...
- It's dark...
- Light...
- Be bright...
- Cut a slice...
- In it there's life...
- Words...
- No swords...
- Feeling...
- Peeling...
- Joy not being a toy...
 You tell me this with an insightful stare when suddenly we spot a bear...
- Mountain...
- Fountain...
- Earth...
- Birth...
- Air...
- No despair...
- Water...
- Not a bottler...
- Ice...
- People say that it's nice...
- Fire...
- No barbed wire...
- Maybe yes...
- Where things grow...
- Maybe no...
- There’s a tattoo...
- It believes in you...
- There's no tattoo...
- It's only a peakaboo...
- Love you....
- They say...
- During the day...
- Truth be told...
- Your eyes shine more than gold...
- Home...
- Long hours come...
- A new age...
- There's candle...
- A new page...
- You must handle...
- Listen to the faerie bell...
- She put you into some spell...
- What to sigh?
- There’s never no need to cry...
- What to love?
- A fruit carried by a dove...
- Take a dive...
- No hive...
- Be true...
- Be you...
- Enigma out of the blue...
- The ocean wants us...
- Let's pick a bus...
- The clock ticks...
- No magical tricks...
- Sugar...
- Flower...
- Honey...
- Hour...
 I was telling you this while you were deep inside your own inner bliss...
 You whispered this to me:
- Know you...
- It's true..
- No blame...
- No game...
- No shame...
- No blue...
- Just me and you...
- People say...
- People pray...
- Whatever...
- Whenever...
- We're in what we lay...
- There’s our bay...
- No need to pay...
- There’re trees laughing hard...
- There's a start...
- Look at what I found...
- A magical flute...
- Sounds appear...
- We're pagan...
- I know...
- The wind blow...
- Let's do it slow...
I stared at the beauty of you asking you for something unique and new.

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