Redemption Poem by frank johnson

I have discovered the secret of love, it is was an impossible test some years ago, it is an undeserved challenging situation of certain embarrassment, genuine vulnerability is wildly attractive, it's been said that there is no love, only acts of love, if this is true a whole generation has to filter, the potentially dangerous ramification, to accept the past so they can alter the future, opportunity may only knock once, whether you stumble upon it or follow a recipe to create it, become versed in other cultures, reveal yourself slowly-with so many delightful distraction around, your attention is a treasured gift, breathing deeply become more emphatic to my emotions, calm-down Identify my technique, supplements of chocolate kisses, sensitively place all over your body, at time to replenish your spirits.

Daryl Smith
A.K.A Bone.