Just an ordinary man looking for that special woman.



we all walk many paths as we move through existence … many we walk alone and are glad for the silence …some we walk alone as the darkness sits heavily … some are walked with the crowds … dust motes floating on the breeze …most are walked in the company of others … it is a starlit pleasure when we get t walk with special people … some are strangers that touch and are gone, only a few steps walked …some stay to share a complete path journey … the more special walk with us forever .. all leaving a mark …a light scratch or runes etched deep … a lasting change to the soul … the shapes are unimportant, so to the sex … the touch reigns supreme as the feet slip across the stone ….