“Storytellers”

Meandering thoughts amid the shadows… normal reactions to soft-spoken chemicals.

(Unspoken words that holler truth.)

Thinking of self-transformation, -complementation, evolution-is-a-must?

Storytellers we all are… some of us write, others speak. You might holler… as she weeps.

Still… storytellers, we do exist. Chiming truth amidst perceptions.

Initial instincts are always right…right? 

(Spewing love, hate, frustration, cowardice, bravery, boldness, rawness, and love again! )

Will you be mine tonight?… as our love story is woven…

To-get-her?

Together?

Forever!