**********imagine************

The hammock's strings are tickling my senses
The wind blows peace throughout the hair in my kitchen
It calms me like the fumes of a hot bath
It loves me like the touch of my lover's hands
It makes me unwind into a place in time
And think about things that even the earth has not seen
It makes me believe in the witchcraft of magnanimity
And it winds me up like the puppet is wound by his strings....
All I can do is think....

**********imagine************

:heart: :heart: PLAY :heart: :heart:

aww iiiiiiiii love this short piece but strong....but fresh


pimpy you made me glimpy....


much love liby

sweet short loveable flow u displayed
tyte

Long on Imagination and Heart! Thanks!

this is very nice play
wonderful
Peace

Hey Play, :wave:

This is a very sweet and beautifully posed piece!!

~Sierra~:heart:

Play my gurl....I wonderedd where you dissapeared to...you over here relaxing:)

This was a ver beautiful piece. What else would we expect from the Pimpstress. LOL

Much Love to you boo
:heart:Alize:heart:

*promply exhales* dayum. that was a wonderful poem gurl loved it

one love,
-story

:) .....imagining.... :)
lol
right on play :)