I may be the angel
That guards your heart...
All you are able to give to me
All you are willing to be...
As I lie in my bed
I stare at the ceiling...
Dedicated...
If I had wings, I thought...
You give me this feeling
No one else has ever before...
Again, good fortune for you and your bride;
from one who has been there more than once...
One can run but not hide
from the people one fears...
Come take my hand,
let’s meander with no...
Reach inside
nothing...
A chocolate colored torso,
moving with ultimate grace...
You don't know how long I stared,
At this white paper lying in front of me...
No concious thoughts
The only key...