Within a privacy of a room, with curtains closed,
and a dim light, a wife politely asked her...

Some times, it’s hard to breath the idea
that the sky is grey. It used to be as blue...

I want to travel the world of your thoughts,
I want to visit your heart and settle there once...

Professor Cortese, with all due respect,
I bring my self to take more than one step...

I dreamt I was a bench
where people sat to see...

a girl with curly hair
twirls and swirls...

I cannot find THAT
which I've been searching within the hays of time...

Can i tell you something?
There are days i fear my heart will stop beating...

sometimes
i imagine a leaf detached from a branch...

A young boy once asked me, "ma'am, pardon my...
To which I replied...

Between some fields of corn,
a lady dressed in scorn...

What if I write a sonnet just for you?
You’ll get the extra credit you so need...