I am a tavern dweller, about the beloved don’t ask me, I am dumb, don't ask the distressed dumb to speak.
Saturday, June 08, 2024 10:27
Sunday, June 02, 2024 10:04
Wednesday, May 29, 2024 08:57
The garden face plundered my belongings, Its intoxicated eyes increased my intoxication.
Saturday, May 25, 2024 09:40
Wednesday, May 08, 2024 02:20
Thursday, May 02, 2024 11:55
Wherever you step His beauty clear there is, Wherever you put your head the place of the worship of that beauty (the real Beloved) there is.
Thursday, April 25, 2024 10:13
I sometimes pass by your abode knave-like, Hoping to glance at you out of my eyes corner.
Saturday, April 20, 2024 12:52