Paint me a poem
in your rich African hues
of burnt orange, earthy browns and the lightest of blues.
Transport me from here
in the dry desert sand
to faraway places…faraway lands.
Lift me up in your strong brown arms
with words that you plant on your white papered farms.
Sensuous phrases…open-ended places…
Enfold me with your visions of love
Let me burst from my prison
With the wings of a dove.
O paint me a picture
of our bodies entwined
the essence of passion
forever defined.
My Picasso, my Leonardo
You are the one
Who, with your palette of words
Can paint me
the sun.
In South Africa today security plays a vital part in any business or private home. This book and the volumes to follow, will guide you step by step through the essential precautionary measures to be taken in protecting your family and valuables. From employing security guards, evacuation of your site and security measures to burglar bars and alarms in your private home.
a Book compiled by me from experience gained after 10 years in the security industry as Industrial relations officer with Nosa qualifications, 1st Aid, fire protection and also S.O.B. grade A.
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