With every minute given
my bones whisper to a...

I walk three blocks to see her-
once a week, I walk...

When your little one
nests in a womb...

Elvin darkness brings a vibe
of mystic potions locked away...

Greenery transforms into nightingales
during a midnight symphony...

My fine china was broken
back in a day when society...

I used to admire
women draped in black...

Its very difficult
to smile during a thunderstorm...

She was placed in an environment
where lost angels have gathered...

I can't always write about you
but here lately your eyes dance...

A Woman's face withers
upon a morning sun...

I label my tears
by the number...