I’ve started and stopped three times,
each time coming to the top again.
With a new title and a fresh thought again,
words should be allowed to live.
There is something very obvious
in the way words affect us all.
I can’t tell how badly I want a…
There are some who instantly meet up,
giving things away immediately.
Intimately, there are some who are content
their moments are put on a list
almost calculated and planned.
What’s universal in all our relationships
players must be allowed to play
getting to the things we want
takes more than playful practice.
Absolutely, one must be honest, it’s worth repeating.
However, I’m somewhat fond of secrets
in some temperamental deceitful way
it’s sexy to hold back some information.
“There’s something I’ve never told you.”
None of us want to know it all
I applaud the effort it took to get ready.
Obviously, beauty has too many variables
it’s hard to tell what sparked the attraction.
Make sure you are who you say you are.
The poems and poetry are beautiful
right now my words
have all of my attention.
It’s not easy to say I miss you
I care to know you’re there
in that deep most passionate side
I want what’s crushingly difficult,
others can’t seem understand why.
Love is a mirror
we tend to reflect from inside.
First times count just once
mistakes can and will happen
when we’re trying to figure things out.
Make sure to line your pockets with memories.
Love and be loved in return.