I can tell your heart a tale Or light a poets fire. Blow the dust from histories pain Or speak pure loves desire. I can whisper in your eyes And cause the rains to fall,] Or still the ghostly autumn winds And answer springtimes call With all the mastery of my word, Build castles in the air. With power in my broken heart, Take you safely there. With light caress of tender heart Or reminiscence pure. Pions fiery victory To make our love endure. I've wrestled a 650 lb Siberan tiger, been stalked by a Jaguar in South America, been bitten by a rattlesnake, stalked by 3 mountain lions, died for 10 hours on the operating table, pulled a young girl out of a burning truck just before she burned up, and enough other adventures to fill 3 books (which have been written). Whoever chooses to walk by my side must have a urning for adventure as well. The wonderful journey continues. Want to join me?
Profession: Entraupaneur