I can walk away

I can say I don’t need you I can walk away I can only look ahead I can say I’ll forget you I can write new chapters I can forge ahead but I can’t erase my memories the ones that spin just before dreams no I can’t stop the tears the ones that fall just…

it can’t be too soon

it can’t be too soon to reveal the unspoken promises within We spent the last couple of nights watching an old British show called Ultraviolet. It only had one series but even after my third watching of it, I found it fresh and new (though the mobile technology was obviously dated). The fun part is…

higher than the stars

how can she not know the glow of her smile sends him higher than the stars I think it’s sad when a parent calls a school or a school district and says, “My child refuses to go to school. How do I make him go to school?” What instigates the call? Fear? Frustration? Actual belief…

to unlock her heart

she’ll wait forever just to hear him say those words to unlock her heart We headed to the Art Wine Jazz Festival last night. I had two glasses of wine (one merlot and one cabernet). The cab was delightful! I probably should have looked around a bit more because I would have loved a shiraz…

beckons for his touch

he can’t stay away the perfect spill of her curves beckons for his touch I woke up one morning this week with that poem above in my head. I had to keep repeating it to myself because I didn’t want to forget it. I’m glad I didn’t forget it. 😉 I’ve been feeling like utter…