Category: Poetry

Yellow roses symbolize friendship. Red roses mean love. I should have sent red ones.

Some want the moon and the stars. Some want diamonds. I just want the emerald of your eyes and your smile.

The Universe conspires to make it difficult. Borders close and stay closed for months. Car engines blow up, and work piles up like the garbage that it is. But it is the belief, the struggle the willingness to fight for what and who you believe in that makes it worth it. Because the Universe makes […]

I shouldn’t look at you the way I do, with eyes filled with desire. I shouldn’t send you flowers, roses reflecting my feelings. I shouldn’t dream of your skin pressed against mine in passion. I shouldn’t love you. But I do.

If I could make you smile, I would be happy. If I could make you laugh, my heart would sing. If I could make you see as I see you, to have you feel how you excite my soul and body, I would be ecstatic. If I could have you love, it would be more […]

You. Just you. Only you. You.

“Beauty is only skin deep.” But you are beautiful to your core, and shake and excite me to mine.

When you are sad, my heart weeps. When you are happy, my soul rejoices. When you are talkative, my spirit is alive. When you go silent, I die inside.

Let there be Light.  And it was good. Let there be Laughter.  And it was fun. Let there be Lust.  And it was thrilling. Let there be Love.  And it was complete.