Return of Spring
Spring is in the air...

Heads buried against one another
Forbidden love confessed...

Stacking the Decks
Trying to stop me the best he can...

Feelings Lost
The pain is disappearing...

Mystical illusions
A misty cloud...

Writing a limerick is hard
A triple can be quiet confusing...

Jesus, Jesus, I declare
You’re the answer to my prayers...

Sudden explosions
Spewing all contents contained...

I met a traveler from a foreign land; his accent...

Sitting in a corner,
In the cold stone dark...

An overwhelming pain
Left immobilized; unable to move...

Empty Vessel
An empty vessel...