Crush # 18 ~

Crush # 18 ~ Cars go by, horns honking, busy sidewalks exquisite model of a woman honourable and worthy she walks by me, Not part of the cities foulness: An easy course yet full of verve, attentive of her terminus; sylphlike and determined at all times, Flowers seem to bloom as consequence; pristine is immaculate is … Read more

Watching you play ~

I remember seeing you as a small child, playing with dolls. Laughing. I remember seeing you as a little girl, playing dress up. Smiling. I remember seeing you as misbehaving youth, playing with trouble. Crying. I remember seeing you as young woman, Playing with hearts. flirting. I remember seeing you yesterday, Playing coy. grinning. I … Read more

Shrine ~

I wrote a letter to you the other day, saying the things I can not say. I painted pictures of snow white doves, each one proclaiming my love. I composed a song about light and life, in it you became my wife. I built a shrine using pictures of you, so your beauty I could … Read more