George was old enough as he was of age- time to decide son daddy said to be a college man or a farmer’s man. Being the oldest of eleven made it easy...
Once the sun kisses an edge of horizon new adventures begin- a raucous wind stirs the pot with a mix of sound and turmoil lifts an eagle into layers...
I watch him that soul of a once legend who cared for others with good deeds through a heart of gold everyone chimed- now relegated to a manual wheel...
Kiss me ever and ever and ever make the stars brighter still. Hold me my darling and allow the clouds their space for movement as I caress your self...
