First words, never to be spoken
Thoughts, never to be heard...

The smell of chocolate aroma
Filled the stale air...

The Recipe To Completness
2 cups of forgiveness...

Longing for Unspoken Words
Look at me; don’t you see these sapphire...

[A] beauty within her porcelain skin
[L] looks across the star stricken sky...

[T] aunting tears trace thoughts
[E] nough has been said with screams...

Time and time again, there you are
Sweet kisses trace my tender lips...

The icicle
The silence fills the crisp morning air...

Shards of tainted glass;
Streams of crystal tears...

Tattered and torn, with no beauty left
They travels to places, nobody knew...

With kisses tracing her red, red lips
Immersed in the lies and deciet...

Wolves at Midnight
Mysterious maze, full of confusion...