I prefer warm to hot and cold.

I prefer liberals to right or left.

i prefer.your message travels and is impeded because you don't lift the veil and reveal.


Your naked lust for love,

Unleash your longing for flower patches.

The stars reflected on earth.

Drops of coloured love.

Tree.

Our union on earth is iron and my my love love is a Thousand doves.

Vincent Silvertop

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/us-67/