A bible in one hand
A gun in the other...

My loves heart tells a story
that I read within Her smiling eyes...

Captured
Within the cobwebs of the mind...

When there is an end to greed
and gold turns to dust...

Moon like orbs
of milky white...

Little girl lost
who never grew up...

Tender winter kisses
evoke the warmth of summer in my heart...

The fragrance of love is............
The smell of summer harvested strawberries...

A black velvet pin cushion
and a luminous pearl orb...

I've never been one to follow others like sheep
and I'm not afraid to stand up...