Our DirectionA Poem by John Alexander McFadyenWhat love is.Our Direction Come drink me dry of all I am willing to give. Come slake me with your honour and devotion until I am so fulfilled I cannot partake your flesh until the next time. And my only reticence is earth bound, that my physical form must retrench, rearm, and then again dedicate its weapons of war to you and you alone. And when it does we are both atomic in our sweet desire to satisfy and love.
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4 Reviews Added on December 11, 2014 Last Updated on December 11, 2014 AuthorJohn Alexander McFadyenBrixworth, England, United KingdomAboutWell, have a long and complicated story and started it as an autobiography on Bebo but got writer's block/memory fogging. People liked it though and kept asking for the next chapter! fools.. more.. |

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