Peteroo's Blog

Tongue’s thoughts tingle, but still opt to snudge through this cold-hearted experience its owner must weather.

Processing belove’s behaviours is akin to clearing cryptography, but analysis rather than action will, as experience logic suggests, be more likely to recover warmthful gazes from gelid stares.

Then, in the end, whether or not future embraces are received by own coat or from whom heart dotes may be determined not by prescription, but by transcendental intervention. ; )

Brightness of light meets neshness of petals against warmthfulness of heart.

Swooning sings for simplest sends—sans duniewassal rescuing maiden from bassa-bassa.

Emotions endure enigmatics via evenings and ends, but their ephemeral existences elucidate ever-emerging enlightened endowments. ; )

Night-night, city.

See-ya, streets replete with amaxophobia’s vessels of vexation.

Au revoir, renegades reconnoitering residences for readying ruckus-rendering.

Toodle-oo, denizens uncouth, who oft exhibit behaviours worse than their scapegoat youth.

Sweet swevens, slumbering skyscrapers stilling sounds save for snores.

Morning-morning, city heard to be as heartsome as it’s warmthful horizon—showing how set do the mares and rise do the cares. ; )

Brutalitarian streets thirst for softer saunterers.

How is it that cuddy wifter knew which kicks were right for the occasion?

Felted heels follow caned ferrule with both flashy features and fancy footwork.

As an archetype of artistry along with ambulation, pink pumps provide passing pizzazz. ; )

Reindeer of the snow refrain from adventures with Santa on the go.

Cenotes provide drink for time in south, but frozen ground tongue-melts in the mouth.

Tempestuous times in the west leave some sleigh crew at home for rest.

Zombocalypse has left ungulates in charge of Earth, so dear deer will be every birth.

Unanimous is the burking of the invite for flying breakless across both bright and night.

Reindeer of the gelid lea grace their field nobly-gracefully. ; )