I love to write poems mostly about anything and everything. |
It feels like I am being use
By the love of my life...
I just want to leave you alone
But can not seem to do so...
Love knocks on my front door,
I debate whether or not to answer...
The kiss was soft and gentle.
It seemed eternal...
It was our rows turn to get up and head to the...
So, Rest in Peace Grandpa and hope we will meet in...