This beauty made me happy. the way you left me was...

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

Her smile melts the hearts of men.
Her love could always mend...

The backwards poem
She is beauty...

When reality sets in
and tears can't be held back...

Her moans makes me go wild
her desires and wants makes me lose my style...

When the leaves change color
when the trees breathe their last breathe...

A heart surrounded by an iron bar
fire inside seemed so far...

There is a time when pride and skill fall
a natural talent which is brought to its knee's...

I watch her sit and watch the moon blossom
and the skies change color...

Being stuck in a dream is like having fantasy...
my heart beating faster, trying to stay calm and...

Working day in and day out.
without a love you begin to doubt...