Description: Slipping so low, heading to other horizons than mine.
$20.00
Description: Flowing and rising towards the sky, towards the land of giants.
Description: Late nights, warm beers, twinkling lights. Then that very special soft warm breeze that ripples hairs and lifts eyes to the heavens.
Description: Flying drops of acidic pain.
Description: Who's creeping here, here where we meet and eat?
Description: Such a little harbinger, always breaking through the crust.
Description: This trio! So full of sticky gooey thanks.
Description: Only you survive the rush of spring hunger.
Description: Velvety folds of red love.
Description: Getting an island vibe while lost at sea.
Description: So sweet, but soon to depart.
Description: If that is the case I no longer wish to see. We're done here.
Description: These little faces have me thinking of Alice. Poor Alice.
Description: Triple threat of summer's promise.
Description: So delicate and unsure of itself.
Description: Blushing rose of someplace or another - so hard to keep up.
Description: Woven in with understanding of the differences.
Description: This sort of thing can make a hard man humble.
Description: It is hard to pinpoint but rest easy, no static at all.
Description: Nary a word spoken, all awaits with bated breath.
Description: Another night swim my love?
Description: Sun slipping low adds a dusky overcoat to all.
Description: Over the garden gate and across the side of the red barn.
Description: You've returned my old friend, pull up a chair and stay awhile won't you please?
Description: Upon passing every moment will never be a moment again.
Description: Over the pebble strewn waves and under the distracted moon, that is where it will be found
Description: Let's go crazy, let's go nuts - c'mon baby!
Description: Think you are so sneaky creeping around my barn.
Description: We all tumble together regardless of our individuality.
Description: Shine like a diamond in the rough.
Description: Whatever is over there was most unexpected but not entirely unwelcome. What do you see Maria?
Description: Where has my other half gone? Over the ocean where they shall stay.
Description: Deconstructed little pretties, sometimes one needs to fall apart to grow.
Description: Okay, Tommy isn't joking around now - wet stuff is falling human, let me in please.
Description: Tiny crystals of tasty goodness
Description: Ava won't be touching that thing so you're going to need to make a different plan human.
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