I have written More love Poems than A conductor Would ever

I breath through Sheets of everlasting words.

When change drown us deep, When red roses deceits to gain us… When bereaved our utter to reap, Myself and yourself will be mute n… Silence will repeat over and never…

I love you more than the sky would… I love you more than the star woul… I love you oddly more than the win… I love you merrily more than the f… I love you weirdly more than plant…

From a writer To a Reader and From a reader To a

Every forsaken days of the week, Every unfortunate month of the yea… I would arose from my own rest, lo… And i would sum the seconds, minut… To my rise or prime to my fall.

Is that still you sitting on a bul… Or am i just dreaming, maybe Not a bull after-all or is it a ho… Am i just whinnying, Is that the end of the road

I Am not a drinker If not I would have claimed that Bottles help me write.

Oh how marvellous It is to Write and drink Your guts out, How scary

Life could spike your drink Love could stab your heart Feelings could blame your tears Money could pay for less Attraction could buy your sight

I have love life The same eversince: I have love the hard Spent days when money shows no favour,

Take a look at the road where we a… My future, your future, our future When the time comes How will we all contain in our own… How will the world see our own shi…

All I need Is for you To read Acknowledge Debate

poetry in my bones, just a little plenty in my bones, it burns and burns even when i try cleanse away creativity in my bones, i have love for other things;