At first I got mad.
Red lines all over my paper...

Your words cut like a knife.
I feel every word that you type...

Blessed be the difference
between women and men...

She touched my mind
and I felt it in my soul...

Love can scary
if you have loved...

Your love gives me a royal flush
in hearts with you as my Queen...

Where does love come from
and can it be measured...

Torn was I by the two;
Chosen one and shared one...

There we are as one
chosen by each other...

Honey, I am home.
Well, I am impressed...

Shattered by broken promises.
Ripped and torn by lies...

I miss the peaceful feeling.
I remember saying we...