bit.ly/2CnVPdY Seeing this place, desolate, quiet, lonely, I think of the people led here, all with common faces wrinkles and gloomy, I can see beyond their faces and hear their hearts speaking with one voice, same song, despair agony broken promises misery soul forsaken, I know your silence are unspoken words, I have neither walked your path nor walked in your shoes to know depth of your pain or feebleness, I only hope the calm in this place, gives your mind rest, uplift your soul, guide your spirit and stir you back to life.

https://bit.ly/2LPuIrx Switch off the light bulb, let the room mute in silence, darkness, my hands enticing, flirting with your senses, searching for the switch to turn on your bodily light bulb, letting your guards down paving the way to vulnerability, for then the gateway to true connection is opened, setting the frequency to fuse in unison, passionate heat melting us in one, sound of ecstasy, as you moan I l-o-v-e e e y o u u u u u.

bit.ly/2NrUbJq Am always fascinated by your beauty, your personality wild, beautiful,pure hearted, all like chemical substances, reacting and transforming Into a magical portion creating a powerful spell holding me bound without my knowing, renewable each time my eyes sight you, I will never be any body’s, my love for you will never waver, I am yours to do as you will.

bit.ly/2C1Nz31 Your beauty weaves my thoughts into a divine rhythm, stimulating my being, my heart flowing with endless ecstasy, like a river into an ocean with no end, where time loses its value, but taking me to a destination, a place, where no one else can.

bit.ly/2ND2rGx The life of most adult, plagued with ego, grudges, hatred, possessing our free spirit, choreographing our movement towards unforgiveness, incarcerating our hearts, locking our souls in a dark void where the mirror reflects not, lets reason together, reminiscing in a twinkle while we were little children young at heart we were, we will see hands, images of little ones Innocently cloth in forgiveness, hands extending in humility to embrace the people we grudge and hate, that’s the free spirit we once had, now lost, and i hope we find it again, only when we take on the heart of a child.

My quiet moment is my time of solitude, my solitude is a ride on my horse back, with a feel of nature all around, the grasses, the heat of sunlight, and voice of the breeze, as we ride through the wind.