It's amazing how the quiver of Eros is empty
Yet a single love shot of arrow never hit me...
you are my eyes to see in front of me,
you are my hands to hold you tenderly...
In the dark of night
the moon is my lantern...
An Older Poem I wrote in 2006! Trying to bring on...
I am your lord...
She came over for coffee
At the old wooden inn...
In pieces.
A once whole thing...
As if in a dream
I never reach...
The day I met you
the margaritas were salty...
Is it really Love, or just great sex?
Oh, come on now, let’s be honest, please don’t...
Im a sucker for love good conversation and all of...
More than just a fan or someone u call your friend...
I let you go not knowing
Just what it was we had...
Isn’t it a difficult feat
to invite every one to tea...