for all and more... do not wither upon the cloth.. that drips with tears ,one weave of a shoulder, tranquil ripples play upon my skin. a landscape of hope,does sink... wait ,let a person rest.the eyes hang low now.fear all now... a lover bathed deep within feeling tears of others. so i ask do not halt at my shoulder today... for a person needs inside out to be whole. i am torn and knee drenched in waves .fuck...save me.. thank you lovenpeace from saff ever seeking past the lies of this world for freedom...