Life doesn’t hand happiness in abundance scared we will want nothing but the euphoric feeling of satisfaction when there’s plethora of feelings to experience. ...

My Beautiful, American Child –   Which side of the line, will you- get to stand on?   Will you get to speak your ...

Floating on negative waves; without a paddle. Passing days, trapped within your leaky boat Trying to plug each hole, of this sinking ship. Yet, ...

What are your hands really for? What are a pair of hands true purpose? My hands are there to hold you at your weakest; ...

My heart to you, Is very much like the sea, The storms of my feelings for you, Flows around you like a huge tidal ...

Who is this woman staring back at me?   Lost and alone,        yet connected to a being   Battered and bruised ...

To the man I love,   I remember staring off into the cotton candy sunset and thinking to myself “this world is ours.” Moving ...

Rain falls creating Ripples in our childhood pond, Dark clouds block the moon Inside, I whisper your name, If only the rain were you ...