I'm sorry that I did some things
That might have displeased you...

Value is so relevant,
Where you choose to place it...

What do I do, what do I say
Should I speak what I think or turn away...

As I walk along, the wind's in my hair;
I'm alone, but it's okay...

When I lay my head down before I go to sleep
It's your face I see...

Each idle moment of the day
When all is calm and still...

**a corny poem celebrating 11 months together**
(a whimsical little poem written by me while I...

I'm empty inside -
Will You come and be my Fill...

I lie here in my bed awake
Rememb'ring all of my mistakes...

Waiting - such torture should
Never have to be endured; would...

You lie awake in bed, trying not to think -
Eyes wide open, vulnerable and weak...

Have you seen my love?
His eyes are brown as cedar wood...