Life is somewhere between the length of hyenas...
and the sweet tweet of nightingales...
Shy but smily, sincere and
Understanding to all the...
The fantasies broke
The dream is gone...
What do I have to do to make you see
that you cannot be a part of this self-sabotage...
once,
i was a balloon...
As I learned the taste of warmth again
you come out of sudden striking like lightening...
we cross the meadow, astonished
in part by the beauty of it. the river...
When writing at night
my mind is clear...
Gods gift to women
never an Adonis just...
Hush now,
Quiet now...
Lonely nights filled with darkness
shadows swiftly move across the room...
As geniuses design;
```my destiny's canvas...