I love the feeling Of your hand in mine
The Way
Enthralled with the way you look. Entranced with the way you talk. Enamored with the way you walk.
Extraordinary
Darling, you are the Most extraordinary and
It’s Called Falling
I’m walking a dangerous line One mistake, one misstep
Haiku #25
To paint the town red I will grab the brushes and you Will buy the paint cans
The Start
The words of a love song Pours from the speakers
Mama’s Advice
Always believed my Mama When she said
Sap
"You're a sap." She says with a fond grin
Language of Flowers
Little Aster, I do love your daintiness Though never as true as Forget- Me- Knots
What a Mess
You are a catastrophe To the highest degree
Fragment of a Figment 