His cool cadence washes over me It lullabies me until I no longer hear his words And I sink into his voice To daydream and lose my inhibitions Viewing myself as someone else Making the choices that I fear to choose I am startled by a hand And I come back to see him... Continue Reading →
Another Day, Another Page
You and I Seem to be star-crossed lovers With how often We seem to join One another To etch another page -Kel Dayheart
