A forced poem;
Spat on the screen...
Wakey, wakey, Sleepy baby!
Look down and read. It's me...
It wasn't the ambiance of our room
nor fragrance of lavender...
Love is silent
Love is sound...
I am a lover of words, so speak up;
extremely sensitive to them, so be cautious...
A somewhat fortuitous rendezvous,
when I bumped into...
WE NEED: Our men to lay next to us at night,
while holding us tight...
You were my Tar bear,
My care bear,My sunshine bear,My snuggle bear...
The beauty of you takes my breath away
You never fail to hold me in a sweet embrace...
I envy thee to no content
of what sense has revealed...
You give me life at dawn
Peace when the dark call...
Lying in the back of my car, alone, full of...
purpose...