That, this & in the air
much more hypnotic than you…
Not denying like I used to
Wicked love soul
Flame of desire
Extending the prowess
Knowing what love shows
I define your standards
May you ever fight for who
you are, inside & out, caresses
go there, really uninhibited
your strength, a dream in
here that I’ve spelled
for a long time
3.27.15
Aubrey's Arch 
Hallo, I have three older sisters, when I was six they tied me to a bench in the shed, then set fire to the shed. I love them so much, not because they forced me to eat burnt toffee, but that I grew up loving the fates. That you wrote “brother” and “friend” is extreme compliment. I love my sisters with honour of heart, but hate toffee…
wonderful