This narrative poem is inspired by Anne Rice's...

To the world he was mister invisible, but she saw...
Staring with flushed cheeks and a butterfly ballet...

Time stands still for no man
The years will pass, like tiny grains of sand...

Can you relate to this?
If you were to hold my heart to your ear, would...

I look into your eyes
Guilty, emeralds filled with lies...

Is It Time?
Is there no release...

It was late the night we met
The moon casting its celestial glow...

This is a disaster
An utter mess...