|
By HaremGirl Date: 2012 Sep 13 Comment on this Work [[2012.09.13.14.25.5331]] |
|
Only The Quiver is Left It's not that wording has failed me. It's just that they don't exist. Trying to describe the moment we met. The Feelings were so intense Like describing a view of the distance to a blind man that never has seen. Like describing the taste of chocolate to a babe that hasn't been weaned. Like dredging the sea for treasures when the ship is miles too deep. Like describing a field full of harvest that is ripened and ready to reap. And so I'll never describe it. The moment that we met. The tears of amazement fail me and only the Quiver is left. ~Harem~ ` |