in the warm room, you’ll fall into her like a pillow
her thighs are soft as marshmallows
say hello to the soft musk of her hollows..
draoi comharsanachta
"I am a forest and a night of dark trees; but he who is not afraid of my darkness, will find banks full of roses under my cypresses"
may the long time sun shine upon you, all love surround you, and pure light within guide your way on
ॐ
"I am a forest and a night of dark trees; but he who is not afraid of my darkness, will find banks full of roses under my cypresses"
may the long time sun shine upon you, all love surround you, and pure light within guide your way on
ॐ
(Source: frolicingintheforest, via waterlilydreams)
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i am dreaming of lush green forests, dense and deep…dew sprinkled leaves and damp soil…curled up under a toadstool, watching gentle rain drops kiss the earth…..zZzZzZzZz
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hmmmph.. nobody treats me well…
Are not the mountains, waves and skies, a part of me and of my soul, as I of them?
— Lord Byron (via rainydaysandblankets)
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