Of Love

If it's about love, it's probably here. Lust too, I suppose...

Simple Tastes

I once was asked, / Which flavor I favored, / Of the Neopolitan design. / Do I favor the chocolate, / The strawberry, / Or vanilla, of …

The Truth

I could say I have my reasons, / And tell you I meant this to be. / Or simply speak the truth, / In the hopes that you may see.

Such Is The Way

A blade stabbed deep into the snow, / Near vanquished hero’s hand, His foe / absent of life’s tender glow: / Such is the way I love.

The Note.

I love you, because my heart tells me I have no choice.

I Don’t Believe in Magic

I don’t believe in magic, but in your presence I’m possessed.

Strawberry

Her loving, beckon chance, / Through her gentle gaze enchants, / Ensnares me, her gallow / Lifts me gently off my feet.

Waiting.

I’m waiting.

No Title

Naked people. Somewhat.

To My Love

Thanks for nothing.

The First

Loves first tender embrace.

Just To See Her Face

I had seen her on a Wednesday, / Red shoes crossing the wet street. / Blonde hair, blue eyes, red shoes, / Long raincoat down to her feet.

A Tinman, Swindled

“There is nothing there within,” / She sighed. / “There is nothing there within. / He is hollow, cold and safe, / In his armor made of tin.”

The Ride

Her blonde hair flashes over my face, / As she bites her bottom lip and cries out, / A rebel yell into the wild night, / With her white h…

Ending

My arms are empty now. / My heart is full, and how / Can I let another moment pass? / I cannot let a moment pass, / Without telling you…

Supposing I Did

It sounds so strange to say / She used to love me. / When I can still read those words, / From years ago. / I often wondered what our / Fu…