A reflection of unwinding with a team that's made for two. One who listening on non borrowed ears, one who is thinking of you, with dining in mind, and what ever is on the plate of delicatessen, is fit to be fed. Fit to be an increase with a thrust of your divisiveness, awaken with your explosion, tempt only by its founder, that soul that hears the heart of beats. Do me a favor, allow me to stand in your presence and search for your next thoughts, allow me to listen deeply to your beating pulse, so that i may see so deep within you that you feel me inside your guarded spine of with no desire for me to leave.

How long can you stand for maturity to provide you with latitudinarian forces of un-behave behavior that yearns for that power of preventive measures of unexplained desire that has body, soul, spirit written on its countenance. The name of purity as we embark on a destination that has no return date only to explore the unexplored regions of your captivity.

Create In me that I may see the rivers Sea of unspecified locations!! B.Cherry