You've taken me to places
Where only dreams come true.
You asked how poets make love with words
I decided to show you not by mouth or curves
Tonight I'll write my poetry across the canvas
Of your body, my willing blinded accomplice
Time spent enchanted, how easily these
words flow, intensly beautifull her
spirit bewitches, my pains relief, heart
My love for you won't abate nor subside.
ocean fathoms in depth, just as fluid in
nature.Having its own tide which ebes
Once I Loved
Three months gone, barley did I notice
wrapped in grief, mrs holiday, helps to
dwell in moods, good morning heartache
anthem offers no reprieve.