sitting next to each other
on a floor made out of stone...
Delight spread over
her face as she asked the boy...
is it really you? (haiku)
walked by, you caught my eye...
I don't know how, or why I do,
But here I am again...
What is my crime?
Why do that...
I waited. And waited
within a darkened room...
your black breath pours over my lips and
falls heavily into my chest...
Behind my vision, I can see your face
In-front-of it, beautiful diamond is less...
When I first met you...
When I look into your eyes,
I often wonder where I would be...
I can blind my heart, and deny what it sees
But, I can't silence what it says, so I just let...
Dance class was a time to learn poise
class should shine through it all...