We knew love had no space.
No choice, but to force it into
tight space. We handled with
delicate hands.
Anticipating expansion,
while we played like kids,
laugh like old friends.
Love was on reserve.
His smile was infectious.
His dimples, imprinted in my mind.
Emulating his smile like it was mine,
all mine.
I knew him when love was foreign
and a touch meant nothing.
And nothing became something.
And somethings meant everything.
Could You Be The One?
It feels good to be in your arms,
Loneliness And Care With You
I am fighting a battle of loneliness and disrespect
You're My Everything
You're the beauty in the sunrise,
A Time To Talk
When a friend calls to me from the road
New Love True Love
"Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?"
If Only She Knew
She has a special way
The People Upstairs
The people upstairs all practice ballet
Enjoy Life!
Life's too short to be wasted.
This Is Your Time
This is your time
What A Mean Of Friendship
A good friend is someone