Love is a toothpickThat teaches you how to handleThe small things.Often ignored, out of reach With the flick of a wrist,You appearI pick and I…
Poet & Storyteller
Love is a toothpickThat teaches you how to handleThe small things.Often ignored, out of reach With the flick of a wrist,You appearI pick and I…
I taste you,melted and pressedbetween my lips.You aren’t just sweet.You’re chocolaterich and bold whether anyonebelieves it or not. I prefer you in pieces,as it’s more…
I sit where you sat,waiting for the next time that you come back.Stuck between the dip in the couchresting comfortably.I was soft when you kissed…
I’ve never had anyone lookat me the way that you do.The first time I saw it,I tried to catch itbut missed. Much like a shooting…
She walks in, her eyes like soft pencil lines.She smiles when she looks at the waitress,ordering a coffee. I sip mine slow, looking out the…
I came to visit you and rememberedwhy I loved to see you smile.Not all good things have to end.I often don’t think about the rest,just…