Orange juice waits on the counter
I should drink it - it's good for me...
Lay in my lap and lie while there.
Swear that the sun sets blue...
It wasn't wind or misty roads
That led me from your path...
I wonder if my simple words,
cut the way that yours do...
You were my shade tree -
on a hot summer’s day...
I’m folding laundry again.
I see the little shorts you wrote a poem about...
Those little memories
I used to keep them treasured in time...
the clock ticks
SHE SAW YOU...
A lazy Summer's day and a long, lost love,
can a poet ask for anything more...
As usual, she made her way on the stage in front.
No one noticed until she made her main stunt...
Though our fate was quite a wanderer,
I still had the chance to meet him, thanks to her...
Cruel twist of fate
My heart desired your heart, but...