Matt W Moore.

The moonlight slips through the blinds and washes over two forms

casting shadows on the wall

the inhale and exhale of passion drowns out the silence that once

inhabited the room

two beings intertwined in lustful

abandon

...

to be continued.

©ShariRenee 2011
All rights reserved

Lost in my thoughts, staring at the ceiling.. the motion of the fan caught my eye.
This photo is the result. Find beauty in the moment.

ill.

The wardrobe takeover has begun.

"I'm a soldier, ready for whatever."

-B.I.G.

give me a man with an artistic eye a la Kanye;

boho chic like Lenny;

focus like Jay;

tatted like Beckham;

smooth as Maxwell;

conscious as Lupe;

poetic like 'Pac;

sensual as Robin (Thicke);

 "Seizure," Roger Hiorn