Dearest unknown, For a man, nothing is more, than a woman. Only when she is compared to her mother,the earth, is the complement true.There is a place where we sometimesfind ourselves, alone, without comfort.Her eyes, fallow the ink aswords burn this page.Reason gives way to instinct,then instinct uncovers my sensual desire.Our souls' light expanding,fill the airleaving no thing untouched!And warmth, becomes my body.For a man there is nothing,nothing for me, more than you.Thank you,Brandon
Hey, my name is Brandon, and welcome to my page. I was born in merced California, then I moved to Germany, then to North Dakota, than to Minnesota, and recently back to the valley in California. I am .. more..