Spiritual teacher, motivational speaker, and communication consultant, Jon writes from his home in Vernon, CT.
Cruising for a smile
With her knowing look,
She sees my flirty eyes,
Impenetrable and delicious.
...
Dive into cold water,
And this morning
You might discover,
Dazed by the frigid shock,
...
On the outside,
You can't see what's eating him.
No more treatments are available.
He lives on milky white liquid
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God kisses angels from sleep like
waves rippling the sun into
a million tiny diamonds.
We eat cherries and cream
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