Twisting and Untwisting
Straight yet ever Winding...
Colors swirl around me
blinding to my eyes...
I find myself trapped
somewhere never known...
What am I feeling?
It's hard to say...
Eyeless in the morning sun you were
pale and mild, a modern girl...
To my family at Coffee, Conversation and Poetry...
My totally dysfunctional zany Internet family...
We have a government,
what good dose it do...
-please vote and message-
Taking you home...
Self-expression is my way to self-healing.
My poetry at times can be so revealing...
We were neurophobic and perfect
the day that we lost our souls...
Come on...Give me a squeeze!
You know you want to...
1. Making noise in bed.
2. Traveling to a place where your cell phone is...