Snowbird
“What is a snowbird? Is it really a bird that I spoke about in the particular poems? Well today I decided to write Snowbird which is in fact a poem about a girl I met earlier this week.” […]
I hear Echoes of the shadows
And I hear all, the echoes of the worthy shadows
yet written on your belly, many lovely tomorrows
Tell me You love me
Don’t pass me by, tell me you love me
My heart yielding to rise while burning
If It is less than love
How many light years one must travel to reach where there’s love
What has to be lost to gain a hold on the storms that rage above
Her Scented Lips
Blossomed fragrant roses in pursuit to honor her beauty
Leaves and petals dance together defining her glory
I’m among all in the town to witness the enchantress
Angels fall from heaven to write her alluring story
Shy Romance
Her shiny eyes carry passion with tales of romance
Her smile seems more flawless than tulips and posies
Never Had You
Being alive in my dreams you still pull the notions
You’re in sight but I’m thirsty, a worthy sip I never had