Blessed Together

How blessed a man would be to curl his arms around the waist,Of a woman who doesn't make me feel as if I'm wasting my time.Better yet,A woman who doesn't make me feel like a pile of waste while I strive!For success I want for the both of us.Yet,I'm often crushed by...Who knows.I don't even... Continue Reading →

Are Second Chances Real?

She told me to join her on a walk through a garden I've planted with my bare hands. "Why? I've made up my mind." A light scoff slipped from her lips as she said, "Just walk. And, Open your eyes..." So, I walked along the same grounds with whom my heart cannot let go. Confused,... Continue Reading →

Rosarians

Scalpels, Knives, A dream of severance. A deliverance of evil, While living in contradiction... Although surgical in my analysis of others, I fail to slap a bandaid on my personal wounds administered by Palms of Death. A sword of light, Of all things... Every kiss blown, A preinducement of seduction, Of the finest kind. Because,... Continue Reading →

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