An enigmatic ovum cracks-
and a world of creativity hatches...
Do you think the moon longs for the earth; longs
to kiss his rolling hills...
Worthy thou art of glowing praise - in all the...
so humbly I ode - an emotive rhyming bode...
Promises...
If I could bring you back
With words of compressed air...
Your heart is an organ-
playing a melody of your kind-nature...
I know you struggle sleeping
So I'm blowing you a kiss...
I liked to blame others
Because we aren't supposed to be the villain in...
The quiet beauty
of trees laden with snowfall...
Ask me to be silent
and I will...
I've seen the back of your head
enough to know the shape of someone...
Art is born within the mesmerizing circles
of your dark eyes...