He exhales
With alittle hesitation...

Her bright mooncrest
Kisses the Horizon...

A poem is a poem
Unless it's about love...

Her two crossed arms
Go round and round...

Oh thank you
For my special few...

Her long flowing night gown
Midnight black in color...

Dragonfly; Dragonfly
How do you fly...

Till death do us part
The end of time...

That ole Early Bird
He gets the worm...

Maybe that is why
Y'all Indians are mad...

I Am A Whisper
I flow from your lips...

Happy Mothers Day
A day for all moms...