One does not drown by falling into the water. One drowns by remaining there. By force or by will.

The rays of winter do seem more... fragile and pale in contrast to those swollen with the dew of summer's beams.

Let your troubles flow in droplets from your lips into the waves, to be pulled and tossed away as the froth on the rolling surf.

The world is a more wondrous and shining place for having pretty butterfly pixie men in it.

“Bitterness is like cancer. It eats upon the host. But anger is like fire. It burns it all clean.”

The unclouded waves of honesty can crest with a sting yet yield less danger than imagined horrors which seethe and churn the murky depths.

Welcome me, the flurries of my touch will chill you soothingly. Offscour me, you will feel the wrath of my blizzards. Vinteren har talt.

Some say the world will end in fire, Some say in ice. From what I've tasted of desire I hold with those who favor fire. #Frost

The chill of loneliness is ever banished from even the dankest crevice when graced with the warmth of but a glimmer from your countenance.

#SeductiveSunday #TisMySeason

#seductiveSunday Beauty abounds more within the stunning stars and luminous sky than in my own likeness.

A kind caress, a lingered thought and water ignites in flame. #SeductiveSunday Aube Feu

Also this. #SeductiveSunday #CephalopodsCanBeSensual