Poems On Life - Tumblr Posts - Page 3
A liar of her.
Her might loops of her.
Her nights become.
Her life's a wasted tequila shots of her.
Her night is.
Her life deciphers a meaningless moon and gasps.
A lover night in the muskan shana sant dan in her.
Her. J'aime sint cavour poésie.
De le lin de pane de nature le vir vie.
Het. Her light in her moon and sun of stars night.
Her cusp.
Her lie.
Her.
Sunidhi
A life of bloom.
A poem of height.
Her body lie.
A thing wars not seep.
A lover post.
A light air.
A light.
A mother of the night of dark.
A whisper of love.
A let it love lie.
A thing greater than.
Her night.
Her night.
Her whom.
Her whom nights were life of her greatness.
Her night.
Her light of the thing.
Her love mar in the thing.
A thing.
A lover.
A light stump of hiss.
A poet.
A God.
A her love.
Her.
Sunidhi
A lover of heights.
We all knew her to give her love back.
A love back.
A night back.
A night to her lover.
A lone of the September days.
A light of her septic moon.
Her.
Her moon.
Her light of the hour.
A pickle.
A light.
A light device of her mouth shed.
Her.
Sound lies.
Lies seep.
Inks written.
Her.
Sunidhi
Dead poetry like the winds of eyes noon. Eyes of love means like the sudden stores of God. A lie was a stole of heights. A height we knew and the night we knew burned till warped ghosts like the aisle of noon. Warp lies. Ash smoke rings of her light poetry bullets. Vape and wasps of her hinges. Her stones. A lover. For her ink. A stone. A style. A stray. A stubborn. A stunner. A style. A stink. Sun-dreaming of war homes. A youth. Reckless to lose. A use. A burning works of world knew noon to be. A night essay. A deep beautiful girl. A night of the soap anthem. A goes around to stop space at her. Hi metaphors of meteor lays. A light purpose. Radio edits. Soap rings of hues burning in her. Her English movies stall. Nights of inks burning in her. Her lights to stop heaven grits in her. Her soap. Her eyes. Her blood drunk on snake wasps. Her burnt English. A love. A lie to love me from. An exhausted inexhaustible mother fuel of her brain ink. Sink lays. A stop on the mountain eyes. Her leap. Her burn. Her night. Her wasp. Her burnt inks to the stops of her. An endless person. A night. Selfish selfless love. People turn bite ink wars. Nights of endless loves telling me. A person is. Her. Daint divine. Oh lover might. So fine. Arson fire on winds. A wind tell. Her. Moons. Monsoon moons of her nights. Her. Endless girl. She. More to come.
Sunidhi
A love.
A great.
A power.
A night.
A sea.
A sought.
A sight.
A seep.
A solve.
A sight.
A seep.
A sought.
Her.
Sunidhi
Delve into wars of concurrent cities.
Her world's a clock.
A light of year.
A lip of sealed guns.
A hun of lie sickles.
A war ending and dime dozens two sharps.
A shy and her lie sister.
A lie and her mouth mothering a presence.
A lie smother.
A cinch lay girl in arches of suspenses.
A liar in the garden hunch of game.
A moon in the noon-afterlights.
A lie in the most girl lie hood arched backwards like God.
Hips like God.
A serpentine Lord of her gauche.
Her.
Sunidhi
A light of the good girl prying for mud sentences is that we love lone instead of height. A thing we love of car dispensaries is that we will call of her jobs to be a corrupt war sudding. An entrepreneurial bliss. A corrupt war-shaw. An eye. A bliss. A babe-loop rangutan. A lie of hope. A thing we shall hone of beauty or courage. A hope we should lie of war or height. A height we should lay of diet or her. A deem we should play of nice hoops or her. A light we should tie of God or war. A night we leap of moon or sect. An essay of women telling you to lie steep in the garden-bliss of awake. A hinge tinge of BlackBerry moons. A hiest of lie-shares and worlds. A wisdom arch. A her. Her lie in the window waking substance. Her height we all know. He was the motion which knew. He was the sight herald of God. Her suspense at work was only that which knew. He was the lie amount of God. He was the mess sorted rounds of gait in her. He was the loom bias in the God of the news that is. A war. A height. God. Her.
Sunidhi
A night of noon.
A work of wall.
A lie of her.
A love of her bath.
Ceiling love of fans.
A light of the night.
A seek of her share.
A sight of the light.
A light.
Things war.
A lie of her knight, shining armour light.
Her.
Sunidhi
An economist take, here you go:
We earn. A lot of the fear. Money goes.
Hiss of silent Mars.
A lie of heart-great wars.
A night.
Of her swoon moon and solidarity.
Her bias foreshadowing a caller tele.
Her.
Sunidhi
A love of war.
A night of hale.
A dye of her mouth.
A liar.
Seclude me from my panes.
A liar.
A light two thousand years ago.
Faith like pure babies.
Her move like rabbit eyes.
A lover knead.
A night knead.
Dough-knit hours of rice and God.
Her hunger knew faiths of God.
Her.
Sunidhi
A lie of science.
A God of her.
A night-lit moon.
A moon-lit her.
Depths doing study.
A sickling.
A sight of hers dear to me.
A dime to dozen a feature.
A jail of her home.
A sight of her flight.
A seep too sudden and loving of hers.
A night too organized and sudden of her spell.
A leap of her mouth.
Sudden of her burst.
Bubble.
In her heights.
A height of mountain, a mar of her.
Her heights wasp till noon in her evergarden moon.
Her tilt seems a whole universe till tilts know her.
Her.
Sunidhi
A lie of the teller.
A dain of dis.
A lie of hiss.
A world of whirl.
A height of wisdom.
A noon ink of night.
A deep liar.
A liar not mouth.
A her not lie.
Hers.
Mouth not etch.
Her not love.
Sleeves of heart love.
Synonyms of her lain.
Disproportionate panes of love manes.
A lie.
Her.
Sunidhi
A lie we all like of heaven's height is that God. God knew till we know words to be. How are words itself, beautiful? How is a person, so? Words letter out numbers of themes in her. Words tell us which we loved. A light we all knew belief workers to be. A belief in what? What do I believe in? I believe in the lie of me. A lie of us. A setting in the harp bazaar. God. Vows. A lie suckles. We shout. We are the Eden formula of God-haste. I. Worlds of words ruin us at work. A harp lies still we know God to be. A lie in the shout lies of me. A hump holly of heaven telling us. A hue of hye paintings. A leap. What is world of matter? I believe in me. I simply do. I simply am. No. I. Matters wars and headsets. War lies. When you cook a lone dish, what is in it? War. Heights of looms of hiss. Her. Heights that knew her. Lights that sparked her. Everything came after. Her. Her therefore, lie. Her war, therefore, God. A kingdom. A hoarse. A lie. Person. First. Before. Everyone and everything else after. Greatness. Lie. Her. Wasp. Kittens of youth. Lover. Dyer. Her.
Sunidhi
A time in the girl code of nothing. A lie in the snarl of her.
Her heath ledge gave me hopes of her car dimes.
A lover might tell you why you succumb.
A night might keep you well of God.
A love.
A light will awaken your hopes of loved manes up.
Her.
Her heights we all knew.
A lover is silly hone that I told you.
A baker's false alarm.
We are going down.
A love that we doomed.
Sea, hope of stars.
A sight, too many tell.
Her nights are worst of crew disaster developing in her wicked brain hue.
A lover too.
Her.
Sunidhi
A dark poet.
A walled paradise.
A becoming number.
A light of paradise ink.
A bath of her becoming vile.
A lie to wash away lie.
With her lies.
With her stomach.
A lover pipe.
A pellet.
A love doomed girl.
Her.
Sunidhi
A freedom high.
A deep lover.
Runs in her veins, is so.
A blood drop of weighted lies.
A lie drop of her current.
A cement weight of her nice shaped earring loves.
A lover so nice is the mouth of her night.
A lover is so great of her goddess skull.
A lie.
A lone of her night.
A whisperer.
A her.
Love.
Night.
Her.
Sunidhi
A lie in war-somehow.
A man to doddle war with.
A lie in the business of God.
A thing we like of heaven.
Hers is an impending love.
A love of skilled milk.
A sight of her criminally attractive face.
A foam of her work knows now.
A lie we should eat by now.
A hope we should think lie of.
A lover we should die somehow.
A love we should die right now.
Die to love to death succumbs.
Her.
Sunidhi
An ocean.
Her waves.
Her body.
Her gump.
Her lies not snare.
Her height not deep.
Her depth not dye.
Her ink not hurl.
Her not him.
Her.
Sunidhi
A height with.
A deep night with.
A snare to collide with.
A hiss to height at.
A snatch to heal with.
A height to become numerous widths of.
A height not near neat of.
A whom we love.
A lover not gun.
Her lies to shy dye me with.
Sunidhi
A love you know. A grave, you make her.
A girl you shy. A shy hefty night.
A shy you lead. A come slower than.
A saint of her sun. Sight heavier than.
A love you know. A light of my might.
A open grave to withhoove. Flower works.
A lover to send poems with. A light of it's ray surprising it's gone myth.
I am both. Sun and it's shadow. A height heavier than life's hold.
Her.
Sunidhi