Rain its where the love stories take place
where sadness first begins and where life...

My past was all about you
my future is suppose to be you...

I wanted to be chosen as a prize
held among everyone else but you only gave me...

A prohibited passion
the price payed in this fashion...

Writing is like an addiction
a way to get rid of the pain...

Does not her kiss mean more to you than an...
does not her hugs mean more to you than an...

Lionized for his achievements
gave his all for his redeement...

You can hear the heavy breathing
feeling good getting over all the grieving...

When the eye of the moon has sets it sight
and glazes with its brightest light into the night...

She moves with grace
the flow of her hands...

I kneel before you as you can tell
citing quotes and scriptures i know well...

When your eyes open to this world
give me a text or call...