Carol cracked the candy coat
while Willy witnessed the war...

Friendships are supposed to be forever,
but ours has been way to badly burned...

Laughing sparks tango and swing 'neath
Lustrous clouds pirouetting through the air...

So numb
words never sound right...

Frozen in time,
a gentle song floats through the air...

Violet skies
make way for dreamers...

Is it true that when my head is spinning
you think that you can express yourself...

Twirling,
smiling...

Watching,
so intently...

The soaring dove,
from above falls...

Gold smiles,
and kisses for miles...

Does a poet really need pain?
if so then you were my muse...