The woman and the horse and the nut

Love looks sad like  a flower's death today

Like horses crying on green streams of weed

Like raindrops on tongues of no taste

Like kisses with misses on lips

Love looks like death to my heart

Like a Soul with no hope 

She talks about eyes on eyes

Like chest on breast

Like lips on honey sweet  tea

Like a child in search of milk from his mother's breast

In tears until gets fed

The luscious of cream and chocolate taste

The grand of liquor sticks to the skin 

Whispers of nothing but ouches and ahhhhs

To your ears of wetness excitement comes yet

Wake me to tomorrow another second of this love

Alive while looking up at you into your selfishness of giving 

Time is always on time 

Like a loving through of you 

Like bees attending to pollination 

Buzzing and busy  like humming of birds

A flower grows some has some don't have thorns

But I will protect you like I do I do I do

You petal tasting softness

My wedding night will always be  my treasure

Love still looks like a flower death after

The dam day is done

Have a Happy Thanks for everything 

Never no doubt.....the drink is water