I love how we
tease each other with
tantalizing words
throughout the day;
like a soft breeze
flirting with the
delicate petals of
new spring.
and then when we
finally, meet at the
end of the day,
there’s magic in
everything, in
the way we gaze into
each other’s eyes.
I especially love
the way our eyes
dance with love.
She tells him she loves him when she doesn't care,
all along she plays this game unfairly
Don't Go Far Off, Not Even For A Day
Don't go far off, not even for a day, because --
because -- I don't know how to say it: a
I wish there were words to express how I feel,
But no words I see will do.
No wor
My eyes meet his,
Our hands touch,
Then our lips,
We are no longer on ear
I am worthy. There is nothing
that can or will happen today that
could convince m
Who are you?
Where is the guy that I once knew?
Where did my friend go
an
Raindrops on window panes
Stars at night that are just airplanes
Sparks of light
She has a special way
Of turning around my terrible day.
She makes all the bad th
God Sent Me You At A Moment In My Life
When He Knew I Needed A Companion
Only He
I live with depravity,
Pressure like gravity.
Why can't they just see
I w
