Sensual eyes
Turn towards...

I remained sober for her eyes,
fire water never appealed to me...

I truly admire the collection of rainbows
that share my spiritual visions of peace...

If I were to be a Sonnet, per say
the moon would guide a path of silver...

There is a women who
Lingers in thoughtless...

French kiss
my thoughts within...

At the age of seventeen, I justified
my thoughts as opium...

Silently I perish
in scorching demise of a...

I crossed over moon phases
in a time of winter when whispers...

Melodic whispers sing his name
Sixteen rings shine for Timothy...

Marigold moonbeams consume me
Authentic kisses laced with love...

It wasnt the
summery days...