I am a sealed diary waiting to be read..(from the beginning of my poem, "The Human Diary")

I don't know the date & time, but we'll be together, I KNOW we will..it HAS to happen...or I'll faint & never get up..

Our knowin of each otha's existence,
is like a flower...
It's starting to grow,
through struggle,
may seem impossible.

My $myles are a thousand cries in disguise.

I am the silence when words are not enough, for I make it enough alone..my eyes tell it all..just look in them..

I'm a rainbow because every color represents my moods.

I'm like a blinkng star--I'm seen, but not clearly understood.

Love is like a bear's paw.
When it strikes, there's no escape at all.