Yellow Burnt Crunch.

I being who I thought I should be of what others think of me. It means unknowingly being transformed by subtle signs of nature. They call this the dirty trick of the universe. A touch causing a rippling wave to all historical senses. Now to questions of desires; what is most that shall be wanted for the coming year? A resolution that would take on to completion or to fail in shame. I have a few plans shortlisted in order to achieve contentment or selfish happiness. Most of which includes a playful charm to viewers. Now back to the question on feelings shared with another. A touch so tender electrifies the body in some ecstatic pleasure. A flicker of tongue in the earlobe causes roaring splitting images of war-induced bees and birds with the symphony of lions by the river bed. This is very much a topic that would raise brows, be it left or right but it's a matter of factual truth. What the body yearns, let it be given with responsibilities attached. The difference between what is given and had been taken away is hard to differ though by it's nature, it's plainly obvious. Given is, that is willingly performed: executed: pronounced, yet taken is much of the mentioned but with a negative feel. Field. To bask in all glory of open aired success, triumphant with the mood of freedom. A habitat worth spending the remaining of breaths. Yet, a life without love is a life without living. I would certainly want to live.