Swimming around is this fish,
care-free as can be...

The sound of new frost,
Crunching under leather boots...

The World of Shattered Realities
Opposing parts of velcro...

There was this girl,
it was her that I liked...

When you're here,
And standing near...

Loving you from the morn,
love you in the noon...

There are some survivors,
their heads are bent...

This poem is the poem I wrote this year, to be...
Anyway, enjoy, and do rate and comment...

We are in love, you and i,
our hearts like doves, flying free in the sky...

We talk,
You make me smile...

What if I'm too scared?
What if I'm not prepared...

Walking on a beach at noon,
When everything is really grand...