thoughts...

I can be Queen and can be Bitch. I can be devil, may be Angel. I am the master of my sins, and I am the hunter of your passions.


Quiet moments of inspiration often coincide with moments of loneliness. But they are sweet, because it's the moments of expectation of the coming pleasure.


It's pleasure to look into your eyes when you are sleeping. Pleasure to catch your sight when you are waking up. It's the pleasure of laying up next to you. But to feel your lips next moment is highest pleasure and happiness.


When you take your first sip of morning coffee, you just enjoy the moment and don't think about what this day will bring. The next sip warms you and your heart and gives you the anticipation of a pleasant ( bitter or sweet, depending on your preference) taste, giving you pleasure. Let this day be those two sips of coffee and let it be filled with only pleasant moments


I want to be a star near the moon in the night sky, so you will understand what a pleasure is love, and to teach you to listen your heart and save your soul.