The bathroom facet drips like a clock running...
A single toothbrush hangs alone...

The hand strikes twelve
I see her in the moon light...

How can something be so loud but so quiet.
my mind is racing with thought...

Running, running from fear
fear, fear of what...

Does it matter.
I Love You...

A poem with a thousand words means nothing
A poem with a hundred words means more then all...

Hanging from a tree
his arms tied to the limbs...

If any thing you want and need
forever I'll be true...

I took a look at my awards for track and wrestling...
I teared up writing this...

In the dark I lay
and the mark of love will stay...

You're a stranger to love
you got me on my toes...

Just one kiss
Just one hug...