- Boredom
- Violent
- Fully dimensional
- World of my own
- Torch of love
- Excuse
- You
- Driven for love
- Sniffing
- Existence
- Sour cappuccino
- My boy
- What makes me human
- Cosmic being
- Love making
- Cuddling
- Perception
- Ah!
- Fire
- Together
- Music
- Love note
- Lonely
- Connection
- Free souls
- Ache
- Witches
- Yearn
- Stars
- Song of the heart
- Dead road
- Ultimate pleasure
- Missing you
- Beauty
- Kissed by the sun
- Music
- Sadden
- Heal
- By myself
- Tonight
- Oh boy
- Steam
- My face
- Sea turtle
- Shark infested waters
- She was beautiful
- Eagles
- Why do you do something
This life is hard
Lots of stabs
Miles to run
But yet let this soul sing
The song of the heart








Chère A.,
In this time of Christmas shit
You’ve to try extra hard
To hear the most beautiful
And real songs of the heart
Just à l’improvise…
I wish you a lovely weekend.
Warm regards, Gus
I will try. Thank you.
Beautifully penned, Amethyste. I always dig your precise observations my friend. Excellent write. Appreciate you.
Damian
Thank you for the support Damian.