Be my honey bee And I’ll be
Empty Handed
My hands have been Empty, lonesome
Unseen
I could feel His smile
Quote of the Week #32
"Unless you love someone, nothing else makes sense." -E. E. Cummings Not sure how much I believe this one, but it sounds nice doesn't it? -Kel Dayheart
What is Mine
Our story was cursed From the very beginning
Something to Hold
I don’t want a romance for the ages I just want
Garish
The ring you gave her Is gaudy and sits
Intimacy
Feather light touch On the back of my hand
Abandoned Space
My heart is a dusty attic That has been left
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Young woman seeking A dance partner
Fragment of a Figment 