We are one world, despite all the different characteristics.

All that I can share is love.

An Irish story – totally fictional.

Just my thoughts on when a relationship ends. I have two ex-wives though I was divorced a long time ago. My last divorce was in nineteen eighty eight. I have found it has been impossible to trust any female since. And still often think it was more my fault than my ex-wives. Or am I a coward or a wimp? But many couples do survive and have much happier tales than mine, equally I am sure there are many with worse.The Foureyed Poet.

About self loathing.

Be different.

Hwang and I are one.

Keep me lost, forever, in the beauty of your precious eyes.

Just a thought passing through my soul.

This is yet again of the love that one has for another, the outward hold and control of the heart possessed.