dance for me again and we’ll call it square

looking at you now I wondered how I loved you then I remember how you beam how you care how you give how you love – when you want to when the wind blows under your wings you are a fluttering angel of creation who delights in flowers and balloons and would perish if foulContinue reading “dance for me again and we’ll call it square”

pits in the path we walk with heart in hand

thought I could love her until she told me about Him thought my search was done but she tried to sell me Amway the end of the path was in sight she ruined it all by moving away it was all too good to be true until it wasn’t good, or true anymore I couldContinue reading “pits in the path we walk with heart in hand”