Lona Andre - Ridiculously beautiful!
There's little to say. Rarely have I seen a woman so beautiful.
And Darkness and Decay and the Red Death held illimitable dominion over all.
There's little to say. Rarely have I seen a woman so beautiful.
And Darkness and Decay and the Red Death held illimitable dominion over all.
Indeed: And darkness, decay, Red Death etc. etc. and a spastic colon!
Nothing is more beautiful than nothing.
Indeed: Nothing is more boring than nothing.
And Darkness and Decay and the Red Death held illimitable dominion over all.
Takes one to know "nothing".
Nothing is more beautiful than nothing.
Takes one to know a spastic colon.
And Darkness and Decay and the Red Death held illimitable dominion over all.
8s?
Nothing is more beautiful than nothing.
Ta an sneachta ag thitim. Nuaire a chuaighe me abhaile feach me an sneachta. Rith me ar nos na guitha agus chuaighe me isteach mo gluistean. Ahhhhh, taim go maithe anois!
Slan leat agus goraibh maithe agut. Anios - dun do bheal!
And Darkness and Decay and the Red Death held illimitable dominion over all.
Gallic...now say it out loud!
Nothing is more beautiful than nothing.
Gallic?
IIIIIIIIIIITTTTTTTTTT!!!!!
And Darkness and Decay and the Red Death held illimitable dominion over all.
They finally gave up and went back to the toilet.
Nothing is more beautiful than nothing.
You might like to kill me Dan....but you can't. You can only make me dead.
And Darkness and Decay and the Red Death held illimitable dominion over all.
Only Ray Fladebo disguised as Massimo Girotti could kill Dan and then only at the corner bird and bee.
Nothing is more beautiful than nothing.
From but the same source wast begotten two children
Touched by the longing to set themselves free
Of chords and chains placed cruelly upon them
Constraints of the kinship that brought them to be
And Darkness and Decay and the Red Death held illimitable dominion over all.
More or less.
Nothing is more beautiful than nothing.
She, of fire and turbulence rare
Of soft vocal wonder and plummeting hair
He, inexplicable, golden and fair
Self-demons at war with and straining to bear
And Darkness and Decay and the Red Death held illimitable dominion over all.
Vocally inebriated. Write an entire sonnet next time.
Nothing is more beautiful than nothing.
In muted torment, alone he doth lie
Her visage before him, exalted on high
A vision to drown in, elusive and sly
This cruelly kindred love so divine
And Darkness and Decay and the Red Death held illimitable dominion over all.
Give me zoot suit riots anyday over this.
Nothing is more beautiful than nothing.
Her touch, inviting, warm and discreet
The promise of bliss within her embrace
His longing to thrust his self at her feet
And drink from her shrouded chalice of grace
And Darkness and Decay and the Red Death held illimitable dominion over all.
You talking c lit lickin' here.
Nothing is more beautiful than nothing.
And yet unfulfilled this love remains true
A love thought by many but known to so few
While sprinkled about them, the world lends a view
Of feeble loves broken, apt only to rue
And Darkness and Decay and the Red Death held illimitable dominion over all.
I'm with you, there. I got smitten by the beauty of her face.
Reminded me a little of Gene Tierney.