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 ...

Black cats and Spirits Visit on All Hallow’s Eve Now, I wait for you  

Myrrh Smolders tendrils tickle the nose invading  senses calming; euphoric Fragrant smoke lightly swirls above the tarot deck Infusing the two Sweetly beckoning Secrets ...

Bright innocent eyes Speak universal language Sparking connections