taming-the-monkeys-of-mind: her lips… i take them with gentle sips; my hand upon her cheek, while gazing deep into her eyes, filling my empty, she warms this man’s heart, same as flowers awakened by sunrise –me ॐ

taming-the-monkeys-of-mind: her lips… i take them with gentle sips; my hand upon her cheek, while gazing deep into her eyes, filling my empty, she warms this man’s heart, same as flowers awakened by sunrise –me ॐ

taming-the-monkeys-of-mind: her lips… i take them with gentle sips; my hand