Rafestation

Lips touching lips, moving and sliding on each other like they were one.  Sliding along side by side, like pieces of velvet. Beautiful. A kiss so beautiful, that it set the world on fire. Purple and white flames rising like skyscrapers, caressing their surroundings, burning alive everything it touches. Amidst the heat, two lovers kiss. Pairs of eyes so passionate gaze at each other, smothering everything around but their interest. Their hair combine, as if they were meant to be, defying what is right, but conforming passion. Hands rise, and fondle each other like serpents under the cold midnight sky. All hands except a pair that is revealed i

“White lies like snowflakes run across the dark, forming a drape of pale, where every truth may mingle one another and brew a reality of their own amongst ours. A drape so deceiving it has the power to adopt a man to its host. Though only when white rests on black, the true world is revealed. Beautiful flakes viewed from afar, never being let into the warmth of the dark reality, but kept away distant enough so that one’s glance would bring nothing but a smile, for it is a sight very elegant.., although it is a simulacrum of lies to stare into… They've grown so cold and distant they can't be let into the warmth, for it is

“White lies like snowflakes run across the dark, forming a drape of pale, where every truth may mingle one another and brew a reality of their own amongst ours. A drape so deceiving it has the power to adopt a man to its host. Though only when white rests on black, the true world is revealed.”