If I could slide myself into thepalm of your hands,I’d split myself into five slender stemsso all of me could fit into thevase of your…
Poet & Storyteller
If I could slide myself into thepalm of your hands,I’d split myself into five slender stemsso all of me could fit into thevase of your…
Home sweet home,Home sweet home.It sure feels good to behome again. Been away for so long,Almost forgot what cominghome feels like.Down the street, I’m almost…
She wandered into my heart, &at that moment, the blood refused to pump.All of the different offices began to quit. I felt a terrible pain…
I’ve told a journal how I feel about you,out of fear of how you’d reactin the event of telling you. Through past experiences, the happiesttimes…
I love how we can just sit and talkabout anything. Most times, when I get quiet,I am thinking about everythingoutside of the moment. As much…
I told myself that I wasn’tgoing to buy another plant.But you were so gorgeous,I couldn’t help myself. My whole world is slowly turninggreen. I don’t…
Lightning appears,followed by the roll of thunder.It crashes boldly,colliding between the drops of rain. There is no fear, standing between us twomy soul reaching out…
The first time I truly saw the starsIn front of me was in the eyes of someoneWho truly cared for and about me. They were…
You stirred the pot,taking parts of you,parts of methe good, the bad,even the things that aren’tso pretty to look at. You poured them into the…
Your voice forms the bricksof a well-built home. It holds in warmth on a hot day,stores heat on the cold ones.Your voice is a shelterone…