You awaken me
even when the weather...
It's late August already, and the magnolias
bloom pink and white against the weatherboard...
I listened to the radio.
The songs were playing loud...
Life turns pages and we convene a new chapter.
So I stumble upon a new love...
My Scottish Man, come take my hand
And we will run through history...
We swam in oceans of blankets
and made love with the simplicity...
by TJ Arizona Eagle
An innocent Fairy?
Or an angel with invisible wings...
I liked it better when
you didn't exist and I could...
Spellbound am I by you--
a frozen sunset...
I find it quite peculiar
the way you blow kisses in my hair...
When I finally loved myself there you were...
I'm insecure; please strap me down.
Before I tumble back into my doubt...