37.5000 N, 85.0000 W
At night, when sleep eludes her...
Strong, dark brown legs
speaking to the floors...
Your words have crawled slowly into my thought
and I will listen to what they say...
Frustration was his comb
as he smoothed his hair...
It's strange how in such a short time,
Someone can become important to you...
My fingers trace along the
delicate skin of my face...
He plucks
at my heart strings...
Anxiously penning words
Never knowing if they are gazed upon...
She sombrely sits
singing songs from her soul...
Apple saddened cried
Red, Red beauty now holed...
How do you know........the moment is here
Is it the longing, yearning....or the anger when...
I saw her across the world
crossing legs atop a chandelier...