Life is like a balloon
inflating...
Short of hopes, a log swims;
Afloat...
...
You, my dear, are like a candle.
On and on, just burning, melting...
May this day be for you like poetry;
Raw not as meat but as rain . . . refreshing as...
Every day,
I slept when his light went away...
To all of those who are so rich in heart and mind,
a word of gold is free to give to those in need...
Itchy, itchy, little witch
Have you thrown a potion on my skin...
Freedom is like writing sonnets
without having restrains...
Sally-Sam 'silently' sings in her mind 'aloud'
when her mama screams: "Sally-Sam!"...
To touch and have the power to transform
that which I touched into fresh water...
Is it feeling that you love me
Or knowing with certainty that you love me...