A heart fluttersSit, wait, watch wonderWindow sill a bird muttersEyes please open, seeFingers touch, pulse strongLight return to meHours, days, each passSmells assault, from this placeThis surely not the lastBeep, a small changeSounds, a voice says my nameFeet running, feelings...

I want you! I need you!

"I want you, I need you, but you still walked away."

I want you. I need you.More than life itself.Our fingers to interlock.Entwined hand in hand.To taste your lips upon my own.So soft and tender to kiss.Our two hearts beating together.Our eyes drawn to one another.I want you. I need you.But...

Tiles Of The Heart

"What's kept in the can that the heart has been stored in."

Tucked in a corner, just hidden from viewForgotten on a cluttered shelfThis dusty old can left long unattendedIts content describes oneselfIt’s been filling for years with odds and endsSights and sounds long since pastLove and heartache and all in betweenTo...

She's a puzzle girl with short grey hair, soft as a featherDon't try to understand her, she'll just quote you the weatherPlay with her mind and you might get a glimpse of her long legsPlay with her heart and she'll...

I treasure our magical moments we call pillow time Lying vulnerable as we each let our walls downA place where our fears have nowhere to hideWe reached out to each other not wanting to drownI didn't fall in love with...

Who Is He?

"This poem is inpired by and dedicated to my Daddy Swag."

She's asking herself Who is he? This writer of words That has captured her heart, And her trust. This writer of words, who has invaded Her every thought. She's asking herself, Who is he? This writer of words that has created a placefor her to safely express Her feelings, her thoughts. She's asking herself Who is he? This writer of words, who has invaded Her sleep, her dreams. She's asking herself Who is he? This writer of words. He is her strength, Her comfort. He is her hope, Her dreams. He is her...