I won’t take it personalif you don’t recognize me the next timeyou see me.You didn’t recognize me the last timeyou saw me.It’s safe to say…
Poet & Storyteller
When he sees you,he doesn’t welcome youwith open armslike a cathedralin search of hope. When you dream,he doesn’t askhow the color red tasted,or how you’ve…
You hug like a tattoo,wrapping your arms around me.Something I’ve wantedsince I was young,young enough to dream,even now. I don’t know quite how to say…