Lips sweet as sugar,
how to touch them I linger.
Lips that enslave me with their grandeur,
just to see them near I ponder.
Upper so tender, lower so exquisite
when together makes me avid;
when drenched, they yearn to be perceived;
when arid, they desire to be embraced;
Lips that laugh, lips that smile
with your prongs makes me eye.
Lips that moan, lips that sigh,
takes me to a loathsome high.
Lips of love, lips of ire,
lips of sweetness, lips on fire,
lips of golden heavenly mire,
hope they won't leave me in dire.
My Sleeping Angel
my sleeping angel
Candy Tree Shops
If ice cream could be grown on the treetop,
Lost Love..
I still love you.
Broken Like Me
I see a sea of faces,
After The Party
It's getting late, I must go
True Love & True Friendship
You're the one I most admire
The Pain Of Goodbye
I could fill the oceans with the tears I've cried
Nothing Like A Fifth Grade Crush
There's nothing like a fifth-grade crush.
Never Wanted To Say Goodbye
I think of her and our time together,
Before I...
Before I became strong, I knew what it was like
