An Angry Proposal

I tried to be accommodating, understand the circumstance, yet instead provide a solace that might help you to recognize not an ill bone in my body when knowing you, when holding your love in my mind.   I cried as anyone naturally might, when everything I breathed and imagined, felt the old oak of aContinue reading “An Angry Proposal”

Wondering Where

She does come to mind on a beautiful afternoon, there is some memory of passion under the moon.   When in the break of day, I will always remember in a fond manner, those melodies so much sweeter.   Notion of love understood beyond complication will always favor in wonder of our imagination.   SometimesContinue reading “Wondering Where”