Prayers lifted on the wings of Angels In our distress, He hears our cry Prayers lifted to a...
I love to write, it brings me joy I play with words like they're my toy
I roll them around...
This feeling of my blood pumping, rushing to my skin. Waiting for you to come but hoping that you...
Your song makes me quiver inside the sweet smirk is an invite beside my inner mind's eye to...
Hey guys buy my new poetry book. It is called sour cream and vinegar and you can look it up by my pen name...
It is far into a poet's passion Through years, tears, torments , and lacerations Ripping...
they came like a mob in response to ink written on Instagram
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At 76 He sleeps With a Picture Of Lenin Placed At an End...
Holiday romance Reckless abandon Everything left to chance Mad passion , Fast love...
We live Divided
Everyone Wants to instruct you how To ...
You can take my eyes and my lips. You can take my ears and my heart. You can take my thighs...
It's a bloody Sunday Sons of a lawless life We're on the run to The border of Mexico...
That little bugger on yonder branch doesn’t give a hoot
“Twit too wooing” but awww he’s so bloody...
Her eyes melted my confidence; a weakened volcano overflowing! Our connected minds; as a mother's...
I love culture
Translation
I love people
Whether it Be Sitting...
I have your fingers stroking my hair and caressing my cheeks I have your voice ...
