Oeuvre of Passionate Hands :: Bliss :: July

Bliss

posted: Sun 23rd Jul, 2006, categories: Bloody Twilight

So I passed by the moonlight

With your shadow at my feet

Your scent is against the air I breathe

The hair on my face

Gently pierce my eyes

Then my tears turn into dreams

And mornings by your side

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Oeuvre of Passionate Hands
Welcome to the world of the Gentle Slayer.
The Gentle Slayer is a Teacher, a student, a friend, a lover, a divinely curseable ex, a walking way cool, fanatic, shining, magical, driving, talking, desperate, singing, dancing, electric, magnetic, building, sleeping, dreaming, burning, attractive, erratic, crumbling block of Carbon, a musing poet who's always at a loss for words, and an aspiring vocalist who let's her fingers do the singing.
Everything you see here comes from the tiny movements made by my idle hands.
Lend me your eyes and felicity shall follow.