Let us waltz together in moonlight,
Your arms and my arms...
This is a short poem about love, mistakes, and a...
Love Is The Greatest of Medicines...
It did not take much persuasion,
my heart has always been yours...
It's a new feather of hope;
Delicate, fragile, thin as ice...
Hope
approaches from above...
There is no telling
what I won't do...
You cannot entice me with those luscious
ruby red lips, slightly parted, corners raised...
You are my happy poem.
The one I tuck underneath...
My sun has set, I cannot tell
the weaving of the black thread...
Anytime we make a plan,
time sits laughing in a corner...
Don’t make me, as I already am
Teasing distantly with set of knives...
Coming home from a long day of work.
The same routine, taking off my shoes, pants and...