Walking down a path of my life Flowers of various stages Various species Calls to a memory Memories of youth Foolish temptations Righteous indignation Love blooms Further down the path Maturity in its finest Knowledge earned Real passion discovered Deep heart ache felt Continuing I see butterfly wings Wish me nots Weeds proudly present Hope still...

Caress Cymraeg whispers - red, white and green - to stalk your neck and flower fragranceupon the hills of your skin Love bites will colour the braille of each lost village talking to another, semaphore, morse code, my mouth would swap conversation for kissing Snowdondia susurration between your lips  Bible...

     “As sure as a hole is created in the pussyIf a bitch wanna slut that thang out-the shit don’t bother me,     “Realize titties are natural, while wide pussy is manmade From constant fucking that remain stretched...