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A pink blush tinged her cheeks, That moment he smiled at her. And how she flushed so red, When he offered a flower. She glowed more than the sapphire, On her finger, he bestowed. With promises of forever, Of together, growing old. She was a beauty in whit...

Young Hearts

Love moves in humorous ways

I met him on some strange site,Where strangers talked day and night.He was there for the first time,I was there just to kill time. It was like we’ve known each other,As if we met only to remember.We laughed and talked with no shame,Before we knew each oth...


What do you see?

ThinkingWhen you look in the mirror,What do you see?Do you hide yourself?Or show everyone who you are?Do you think you're beautiful?Is it an illusion?Are you beautiful inside?More so than outside?Will you love yourself the same?As you do another?Some are...

Contemptuous acts of degradation Only lead to retaliation For only the one who knows the true meaning of revelation Will challenge the other of implications Because without the act of imprecation One is only to vindicate the love of another

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False Friendssss

You hissed a greetingWinding snakeI heard your rattlesClick and shakeI didn’t listenThought I knewThe friendship that I had with you Though I saw your other preyBe chased and never get awayThough I saw you  Coil and strikeAnd swallow down the ones unliked...


The play's the thing . . .

You’re so good at what you doThey just fall in love with you  All your words are so sincereEverything they want to hearYou read them like you would a scriptYou melt hearts by kissing lips  Loving tender ardent phrasesWarm sweet deep meaningful gazesYou dr...

The Venetian Map

About one of my favorite plays

You'll sail through my blood, the first time I've ever ever been so entirely consumed, an exotic element to you as you pulled me away from monsters As if the telling of those tales spilled war's memory from me. There will be no solidarity to me, love, no...


Living the life I live is not an easy road.

Knowing I may never see them again. Helping them pack their bags. Tears waiting to flood my face. Putting on a smile, Letting them see my approval. Watching them climb out. Of the vehicle knowing. Their choice will get them hurt. Wondering if I should of...