Thoughts that Rip Open the Purity of Good
For the undeserving People ( the Money Hungry sons of the devil)
heart felt pain
So we count the blessings that we do retain.
Some to share your joy, sadness, and bewilderment
Things that can not be said, but written
What can not be, but so desired, then becomes a dream, and a vision, that hangs in my window of love.
Lets us Praise the Words of Love
Her jealousy was a sickness that ate at her very soul, with each re-occurrence of cancer riddled body;
My Valentine Wish to all RedBubble Artist
How does your garden of art grow;
See What you do to me; What a Wonderful Feeling
Enter, and ye will see, begotten wonders of sight, / beyond your deepest delights;
To My Dearest shining Star
Star, Star-bright, are you the one I see tonight?
The Beauty of a smile Warms the heart
look out your window for my spirit lingers about
Friendship is very Special
You blend two elements together what do you get
Day is not over till You are Done
Love, dreams, and hope, come close beside me to rest.
Friendship We Share
Peace of mind, is knowing, you ar thought of, and held dear
Who Will Cry for The Lost Children
I was a Lost Child for six years, in a home for the insane and undeveloped mind.
Lets Play Hooky from Life
To Look into your eyes, is to look into your Soul.
Thoughts of an Artist Looking for Guidance
Females, do they wish to bewitch or consume,