A true friend is not that
who licks a friends tears...
...
Some people believe in magic...
To me my love,
a beutiful flower you were...
An enchanting soul
both inside and out...
My heart beats in lonely solitude
Waiting for your touch to ignite...
This beauty wasn't always
scrubbing hearths by hand...
....Collection of commentaries from two poets....
Starring at your picture all day long...
I am not lost but I want to be...
Homer's telling her
What's between the south and north...
A flower petal princess,
adrift in the current...
Supportive words, honest words, loving words all...
Though they can't always be there or may be oceans...
Profile name Paris
Name Destinee...