Because we fell in love like two whites doves
Just falling slowly and deeply in love...

Why must I write using imagery?
Should I paint words as if those words...

There's this thing called the ego,
It likes sitting on the passanger seat...

Everlasting ( F P C D )
9:51 am on Mar 3, 2015...

Has the Wind stop blowing?
said the frog with loud croaks...

Is it possible God...
That we are like flour being sifted...

Love, you are like a bee,
You make my heart buzz and buzz...

I'm once again falling in this depression.
I was told, "don't walk too close from that...

Do you know why you love her poems so much?
Because just like you, she is a beginner...

To awake one day and be
Like a corpse walking in empty streets...

May this day be for you like poetry;
Raw not as meat but as rain . . . refreshing as...

A pen wobbles
at the edge of a wooden desk...