fluffy as a feather
loving, yet moody
wet kisses
black, brown, yellow, chocolate colored
...
Stroller sits under
a tree
draped in moss
and full of aged
...
Holding the strings of vibes
We move to the dance of life.
Dance to the pain of life,
to the joy of reality.
...
Dreaming
another world
taken from reality
fantasy and realism
...
We mainly see love as:
Red for passion,
Hearts with wings,
A twinkle in one's eye.
...
My house
Sits alone
On an empty street.
When will someone
...
Even though everything
is said and done
I still wish
you could be the one.
...