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.
No other intoxication like warm
hands on tight hips. Like lost eyes
finding their way back. Like love was
deferred for a moment.
My Babe....
Together we may struggle
What's Love ?
What is love?
Friendzz..
Opposites
My Love, My Queen
You are my love, my life, and my queen.
My Crush....
I get this funny feeling way down deep inside.
My Promises For You
If you were my rose, then I'd be your sun,
In Your Eyes..
It's the memories of you I have
Is It To Late Or Is There Still Time?
If he is ready to date
Time Increase Love
Time is like the wind,
Hurt By You
Why did you have to go?
