dallas110 Whoever said perfection doesn't exist hasn't met you yet.
10/04/2024
luis-fe-45186 Do you come from the deep sky or do you emerge from the abyss, / Oh Beauty! your gaze, infernal and divine, Pours out confusedly benefit and crime, / And one can for that compare you to wine. Hymn to Beauty (Charles Baudelaire - Les Fleurs du mal)
Gaucho122 Goddess