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My muse

I want to write soliloquies to touch your heart, as gently as I would if you stood beside me. I want to write soliloquies to dance on my tongue and run circles ...

Battlefield

Your haunting face dances through my memory, and I shudder at the warmth in your hazel eyes. Defiled and rejected, your image slowly fades Love dares not enter ...

A tribute to Peter Simon

If I knew you'd soon be gone I'd thank you for your friendship every day I'd ask for your mercy and try to right every wrong I'd learn that judgement is not min...

Sleepless Dreams

My soul years to feel the unknown love, familiar in my dreams alone. I am drawn by the soothing love of someone upon whom I have laid only closed eyes. In my dr...

Sheep

My world is happiness, love, faith and gratitude. Your world is knives, guns, blood and attitude. I roll with scriptures and messages of old, people who lived a...

I'm all in

Smiles creep across my face when thinking about you: Your piercing eyes, soft lips, those cheeks Memories flood my mind when sitting on our couch, by the window...