London trip

My hair in colour of English autumn

Two Capitals

Visit Edinburgh to be inspired by; visit London to see results of inspiration...

Womanly Woman

 
I’m womanly woman,
I’m a femme fatale.
I’m womanly woman,
I’m a lady of charm.


I want your arm round my waist
But your arm slips down.
I’m womanly woman.
I’m a lady of charm.

I wanna you look in my eyes
But your eyes move down.
I’m womanly woman.
I’m a lady of charm.


© Flavia Petite
August, 2010

A wonderful dream

I dreamed a wonderful dream last night.
I was on a distant island in the Pacific ocean. There were strange vegetation and funny animals. The grass had dark-red and purple colours, and strange wild mise with two heads rushed at full speed across coloured fields. Ir was rather two mise merged into one body than one mouse with two heads. They rushed across fields as quikly as space rockets do. And they were harmless to people.

My guide told me that these mise ate fry agarics. I tried to find one but I was surrounded by abnormal strawberries. I wanted to eat it, but the guide said thet it was implossible. Maybe these strawberries were fly agarics, I thought.

I found a little infant rabbit on the ground. It's white fur was covered by mucus. The rabbit was weak. I took it and continued walking on the island.

Tie-collars and collars

I like to create tie-collars and collars. I draw lines with closed eyes. Then I open my eyes and outline the sketches. There are some of my sketches:

Be my Valentine

I recorded new song "Be my Valentine".

If love is a castle in the air it's a temple of God

Once I saw an angel
He said I’m bound,
I didn’t to try to get out
From my invented love.

I love that blood that flows in you.
It makes your mind developed too.
I love your power suffers my whims.
The angel says love is my dreams.

Chorus:
If love is a castle in the air
It’s a temple of God…
If love is a castle in the air
God lives in there…

I’ll consider in the sky
My reflection in your eyes.
I’m possessed by my dream.
The angel says love laughs at me.

I shall pass through the dam between day and night.
To kiss the door that hides your eyes
I love the beating of your heart.
Is it music of your life?

Chorus:

If love is a castle in the air
It’s a temple of God…
If love is a castle in the air
God lives in there…

You can listen to this song on my website http://www.sexyflavia.com/music/if_love_is.mp3
I have accent of course, but I like singing and music composing very much. So nothing can stop me to sing because my soul sings, not me.