I have travelled and dodged the bullets dragged the leaded knees on casted iron covered with clay on my bear bosoms* felt your depth in my search ohh my love and as I lay caressing your feet unhurriedly I feast in your unknown moistured touch tongue on tongue preaching gospels unheard travelling on transverse unmet peregrinations hoping to thread at the core where we adjoin learning again how to heave against the gradient on paralleled transgressions exploring propagations breaking walls and decoding the remissions delegating preliminary positions to submission feverish ardour of anticipation and langour *I long for you sweet valentine, comeby on board