~Wanting~Soft whispers of the night 

Leading to silence, only

Echoes of thoughts and 

Dreams lost. 

Secrets never spoken.

Never dared to cross the lips and

heart of man as I walk blind and

cold through this life frozen by fear.

Forever in a search born from the pleasure  

her body bares, the quiet gifts of love that 

warms this soul and eases my busy mind.

b. 2015-2016 

“On heartstrings they played the saddest song”

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