outcrop of his heart,
slide down your skin.
courses with sensitivity and passion. They say they know
mead.
sweat through their pads
words are not.
they are feeling liberated.
say a tingling, excitement.
my senses are delivered,
know it is true that mead! Drip
passionate feelings that lie forever in my doorway.
Inspired by Salvador Robles Miras and dedicated to him.
Thanks for getting me out of my lethargy)
