In the double-seat of
a carousel...
Only pretty confetti was allowed to take flight
Dancing in the breeze of my carefree thoughts...
Cold tough chiseled rock
yet when cracked a beautiful...
Happiness was sitting in the old worn down...
Happiness used to be sitting shotgun in a car with...
I do not know how to say sweet words. But I know...
The languages of true love are sincerity...
Love me like no other
Show me I'm the only one...
I kiss you once
It turns to two...
The first day we spoke you called me...
At first I didn’t agree...
Smooth baritone notes caress the textured...
Their cadence a unique rhythm, that pleases my ear...
I remember what
you’d say will history...
Dear lady I do know, that beauty's cursed;
To draw unwanted eyes to bask that fair...
It speaks to us in thousand ways,
Ushering light into darkest days...