VERSE 1 I cannot play it out in words, but the feeling is joy, joy in my...
Mysterious. Most obvious. I love the measure of zeal you have shut up in...
Time, I twidle my thumbs what it is to swindle the young depravity, no...
They’re priceless These moments come and these years pass someday...
I’ve never known this more, than I know now that there’s no...
Infiltration of my minds place twisted sight by which my perceptions...
I’m an escape artist, but this pen is not doing its trick what is a...
It ails me, wondering how it is that so light and sweet a woman can weigh...
I’ve driven many miles, and there’s always been a void on the...
I’d like to write a few words, just to be sweet words like ice...