In peace, Love tunes the shepherds reed. He loves little who loves by rule. Hands of invisible spirits touch the strings of that mysterious instrument, the soul. A little grain shall not be spilt.
I hate and I love. Why do I do so you perhaps ask. If heaven would make me such another world. He who loves not wine, woman, and song, remains a fool his whole life long. Sink into soft captivity with one another.
[ MORE ]
159,450 inspirations served. |
|
RECENT FORUM POSTS
Superior Sire (147)
Songs
Alla Harmaan Taivaan by: Karelian Warcry |
13:19 - April 09 2024
READ POST
Sire (102)
All things Musical A to Z
23:44 - March 06 2024
READ POST
Royal Sire (207)
THE FORUM
REAL VAMPIRES LOVE VAMPIRE RAVE
Vampire Rave is a member of
Page generated in 0.0356 seconds.