Alone in my dark existence Winter in chrysalis Awaiting resurrection With dreams of metamorphosis On my knees in supplication I beg freedom from a whip Release me from the darkness With purpose to submit Encountering the light Directed towards the...

Summer Love

"Our love is like a butterfly"

You walk through meadows, below enchanted skies, Nature’s ephemeral beauty, so little time; Each bloom a sweet receptacle for the butterflies, So your lips impart - their nectar onto mine. Summer breeze, relaxing, the faintest warm caress, Smiling florescence, its...