Let me sleep all night your soul kitchen Warm my mind near your gentle stove. Well, you fingers weave quick minarets . Speak in secret alphabets Before you slip into unconsciousness. I'd like to have another kiss Another flashing chance at bliss Another kiss, another kiss We love life, not because we are used to living but because we are used to loving. There is always some madness in love, but there is always some reason in madness. Constantly changing my description. Get to know me. Read it again. If you are here you got time.You want a better description. Fine. Poet Warrior that is no longer appreciated in this day and age. No need to fight anymore unless no alternative, call the police or get out of whatever F'd situation you are in. I still like to write.Example: Always a pleasure to see you. I could only imagine if you were real. Your soft, subtle skin bringing my hand as much pleasure to me as it to does your body as I slide it silkily down the your bare side of your rib-cage(ripples in a warm, wet, tranquil pool of magical water)slowly towards the curve of your body, then gently down and to the small of your back. Pulling you close to me from the small of your back till our moist lips meet and melt together. Our tongues gently probing the openings of our willing mouths .Sucking ,sliding,entwining as if trying to unite our souls through an only physical orifice, from there to the small of your back You deeply look into my eyes azure fire dancing between them. Your eyes beckon my eyes to join with yours deeper from within and as our bodies linger with patient pleasure wrap around each other tightly silk and satin longing to be one. Step by step, touch by touch, kiss by kiss engulfing us we till we are no longer two, we become one. I the hot knife your body the soft butter, there is no pain only pleasure. A sigh of pleasure and relief.Perfectly, released two become one. The smell of your flesh excites me.The softness of your hair allures me with the irresistible urge to bury my face in it till I find the velvet yielding flesh of your neck. Offering itself up to my hungry lips. Persuading the sharpness of my teeth to graze the very outer layer of seven layers of skin bringing your passion to full life. Sweat beads up at the bottom outer corner of your left eye, like a tear of ecstasy. Rolling down, across your left cheek into the mesh of fresh, moist hair covering your neck where I now eagerly nibble at you trembling with delight, then taste the fresh cool, sweat like a mountain stream into a body so deep. Setting off a wave after seemingly never-ending mutually crescendoing wave, each more pure than the last.,,I fight better than I write but,why bother I got better things to do and nothing to prove. Obviously still love poetry and lyrics.I have been every thing from completely wild to exercising self control. I appreciate woman of all ages. Still, fertile. I don't need any penis pills, porn or any other BS. Just, a willing woman with beauty whether outer or inner or both. IQ fluctuates up to extremely high when I have someone understanding, who cares if I don't. It's a mistake to think of my kindness as weakness. I can't save you believe me I've tried. Wicked sense of humor bordering on smart ass. Like to laugh, make you laugh, sing and dance, don't care if people like it or not. St. Augustine loved woman ,wine, song and all the special things of doing something wrong. You'll never make a Saint of me. love to share I rather spend the money going out to eat or what ever floats your boat. I don't think that was your intention was to get me to pay to chat to you unless you get some kind of percentage then my bad sorry. The future is uncertain and the end is always near.No need to fear enjoy your time here. I find it wrong to deny young woman and for me to give you them there would have to be something very special between us.My beliefs: took a lifetime to acquire & still meditate. I feel there is always room for growth, so much yet to be discovered; Hair: Silver on brown & Plenty; Eyes:Change Anomaly Blue, Green, Grey; Body type: Average, Slim, Athletic; Pro:bohemian lifestyle with style.Thats me mind, body&soul

My Ideal Person Kind, considerate, articulate, fun indoors.,occasionally out, outside, out on the town, out and about. Healthy sexually, physically( just to get me back in shape, I need to sweat{again Healthy sexually, I love to exercise}. Not competitive but smart and loves to play. Need I say no drama. I never liked soap operas unless my friend described them as jokes. Baggage realistically we’re all human. Do I need to know, is it manageable, as long as it doesn’t make drama. Fun, Free, Available.