You were the high tide.
You were the undertow too...
The conversation was so natural we both forgot we...
Writing love poems at midnight is not where you...
“I’ve been watching too much Mayor of...
but what I meant was I’ve been thinking way too...
Want to keep silent,
just to live, but seeing faults...
The sun begins to bow
As the candlelight vigil begins...
somewhere deep under
there’s a poet in me...
Love without love.
What a paradox...
My legacy is in the care I've put into other's.
It's a shame they won't remember half of it...
Come here now and drink from my eternal well
It's ever flowing with the mixture you all created...