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This is a fun windy day in London

Gemini you burn bright for me

melt me away until im molecules in loose space

‘i’ll resurrect.... i’ll come back  as snow fall on the sun, and sleet in the dessert.

cold or as hot as i need to be. i will vehemently be.

a candle lit brain i have become. your body is a dancing silhouette that uses the flickering of the light as your rhythm and beat

dipped in honey are the memories i hung around you neck at night with kisses and wishes. your breath is still in my lungs and its delicious...

your tongue is a candy coated razor of my favorite flavor

Kiss me... KISS ME, and drink my blood.

Keep my flesh in between your teeth where it belongs.

stirring in your turbulent seas  are tsunamis of life and light

drown me in your elements

I want you to tear me out of my own flesh and where it as your wedding dress

Dip your fingers in my blood and write your vows to me on the walls of your body

turn my eyeballs into your wedding ring.

These are the most impressive things I have, but i gladly give them to you.

over and over ill give them to you. Everyday ill give them to you.

Everything I am,  And have I give to you.

This is a random day at the park

This is a look at a regular evening in London in our kitchen... I love this clip

This is the second video in our London park series.

Spring time and love is in the air... love to see him smile you are a beautiful pair.. enjoy your time because time is not fair...clicks of a shutter.. let this moment last please close the shutters... my dear brother i hope you have flutters.. together may you melt like butter... these days are filled with clutter.... when she speaks does it make you stutter?...london rainy days and cool nights.. close your eyes to take in all the sights.. scared to blink for a second... do they feel the second? leave on the 1st why can’t we all have a few more seconds?... a fleeing second... can the second wait? what does the future hold for the lions fate?.. please open up this gate....simple times together enjoyed like a date.. know we will return soon but don’t know the date... wine on the breath... in a crowded room you are the only ones left... these days flip by quickly not to many left.. time to press on... and so must these shoes...feet on the road at first may give you the blue street blues... sorry sometimes in this game we all win and we all lose.. we all have some thing’s that we must tie up that are loose... then cut the cord to be lose....those tennessee hills still 1 final chapter... can we all be merry today and live happily ever after?... not enough media.. tickets to book on expedia ... painting pictures on different media... don’t need a medium to see... everyday is deep like the sea...fortunes told.... can we please put the day on hold?... these cards are hard to fold... my brother we must press on and be bold... lovers trapped at bay... a plane scheduled to shuttle us away... we have to leave but we have to stay... every mountain creates a valley..... we must return and rally... hold just a little longer.. im sorry i know the bond is stronger... what feels so right.. can’t get any wronger...new places on the horizon...fastest growing network like verizon... these things are just in reach... you’ve heard it all  before so i don’t have to preach... there are still things to learn and teach... the blues can’t be cleaned with bleach... may we come back full circle... this game of life can be a twisted beautiful circle.. may absence make the heart fonder.. i know at times you will look back and ponder... her scent on your favorite shirt dirty still you don’t care to launder...these things don’t come in cycles....this is a delicate cycle... get on the bicycle built for 2 and cycle... dreams to be shared... left alone running scared... for this subject we all cared...sorry things had to be teared