A poem I wrote for a German Beauty from Bavaria>>> My One thousand desires All of the thousand desires Nested in my body... That I've reserved for that moment with you Come busting forth

I've peered through my consciousness, and I find no nobler characteristic of my soul than the ability to disagree.

Growing up I couldn't speak my native tongue and my parents always made me feel guilty about it. I felt like a stranger watching them communicate with outsiders like they were family all because they shared a common tongue. I didn't have that with them...