We are one, blessed by mother moon
singing a spiritual, earthly tune...

She tries to be a lady
but her moods are often shady...

Happy
seedling, buried...

Lover, you are the essence of masculine
a wave of scandalous grins, that over come...

She Is the wind of endless possibilities
a romantic sunset, where light kisses dark...

I have an obsession with poetry
a domination that seeps through...

There Is a cave In my mind, well kept and hidden
a secretive hide away where I retreat to often...

I bathed a soft
whisper within a...

Dressing upon an early morn,
designing a feminine look...

The man to my left
coils his pain riddled...

I've exhausted my anguish
locked It away within a snowflake...

I long to gambol
upon emerald...