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.
I am fighting a battle of loneliness and disrespect
My pain with relations has reached it
A Cow And A Rooster Went Dancing
A cow and a rooster went dancing
One night by the light of the moon.
They'd arran
It's done and it's over
I'm through with misery
No more sadness
No more y
A friend is a person
who has always has your back,
a person
who has faith
A little bit angry through the years,
A whole lot lonely through my tears.
A wond
Pen and paper are my tools
To tell you "good job" or to call you a fool.
My prais
The people upstairs all practice ballet
Their living room is a bowling alley
Thei
The Terrifying Thing About Love
It is a terrifying thing
to watch love
walk in your direction
when you be
I wish there were words to express how I feel,
But no words I see will do.
No wor
May your blessings be many
and your troubles be few.
And may you feel God's prese
