Burn in poetry blue |
My blood burns in poetry blueAnd every time I stand behind a mic Or pick up a penIts like an ivThat opens up my veinsAnd pumps the soul from meAnd flows thru to your ears and mind infinitelyWith my po...
Posted by on Mon, 02 Jul 2007 18:12:00 GMT |
For Now and forever |
For now and forever
Love has found us
And we have found love
Yesterday's trials and tribulations
Were just stepping stones
On a path to these precious moments
And at this moment
We are sta...
Posted by on Fri, 24 Nov 2006 20:38:00 GMT |
Friends, Lovers, or Whatever |
Its hard to go back to being friends
Especially when the relationship ends
And the ties to the heart bend
Things between me and my lady
Have become to shady
That all I see is ifs and maybes
...
Posted by on Thu, 23 Nov 2006 07:32:00 GMT |
