Scrawl out another poem
Dear Reader, don't you see...
Your More Than I Ever Wanted...Your Touch Sends...
OCTOBER 22 1989 #37
The darkness has all but past...
I can't stop thinking of you.
I can't stop the wanting...
Oh, to fight this feeling,
This feeling of falling...
I see her out of the corner of my eye
My heart begins to race...
Oh, Romeo and Juliet,
every romantic ending mocks...
If clocks have hands
do they have minds...
A dark abyss this doubt
Consuming insatiable hunger for truth...
Your admirer from a distance
That's what I am...
I find mi love my only one
I don't need more I got what I want...
You Know What Grinds My Gears?
Love! It grinds my soul into a blended smoothie...