The doubters will cross the coals
after the raid...
The hawk was always hatching
a pacer...
Tousling the opulence was
not modesty...
Lips of clay tend to bleed
my kisses...
Through those turbulent waves I pass,
Reaching out my hand I look for a sign...
My best came from you because nothing could be...
If the rhythm of the heart stop beating, then life...
I believe in love because love is forever, day...
 ...
I am honoured by your gift of friendship given to...
Being your friend or to be known by you is a rare...
I give you my world, please let me share your...
How I wish I could run away from you, honey but...
This Be The Verse... Stop. (With a twisted ending)
Rewritten...
Why do I care to write this down?
cuz it'll just circle back round again...
Not sure if it's worth it, not sure if we try...
Just how far we may get before we wonder why...