Maquita Donyel Irvin, Stories Of A Polished Pistil: Lace And Ruffles Quotes
she was completely wholeand yet never fully complete
Fantasy like thought that no man could rainJust let her reignRun wild with her unafraidOf any rain stormsThey only wash the mud away and make wayFor double rainbows and sunny days
...I fell asleep and had a dream that a king was liquidated by a group of kind faces....
The depths of her thoughts will have you never wanting to surface for air...
