Belle is full of hell.
But we love her anyway.
She is our master.

“the bandit”
Belle is full of hell.
But we love her anyway.
She is our master.
“the bandit”
Tears stream down my face.
Why has all hope gone away?
My self feels empty.
Spot entered our lives
He was a joy who liked scratch
Now there is a hole
For our tears to fill
Life is fragile
One less breath and it will end
Life needs one more breath
He is my hero
You gave me love thank you Spot
Very sad day
To be touched, to touch.
It is how we bond together.
It is how we love.
The devil saw me with my head down and thought he’d won until I said Amen.*
You were so golden.
Now you are a shit hole.
Where have you gone?
I did it again.
As I do every day.
It is time to start.
Look like luxury.
Lavishingly luscious lips.
Lusting like love.