Don’t you believe in anything? I believed In “We” But one fuck Destroyed The trust The demise of us

The moon is high in the sky, it is shining through the cracks in the broken blinds, illuminating your face and in this light you are the most beautiful thing I have ever laid eyes on I want to drink the moonlight as it slithers…

Confession I wish I could tell you we ride every day, or at least a few times a year. Truth is our horses are lawn ornaments since we are consumed by work, school, activities. I wish I could tell you that I spend time each…

Not him; he’s fat. And he puffs at the tiniest move. He buys shirts for a body not his; I see he’s in Alexander McQueen. So last year.   Not him; he’s trashed. And his eyes are the blackest of black. His thin body curves…

There are plenty more fish in the sea, is what they say, throw your line in, wait, have patience for the day. So many people, so many times, don’t throw one back just yet, if your catch seems just fine. It’s a trick to tell,…

Seeds of love scattered by the wind, mystery floating in the air, I wonder if you told me more truths than lies and how I could detect the truth.   If you read this, don’t get bored my ex-darling, but think of answering my questions….

She can’t see before her Her eyes are trained backwards Behind her In the rearview Daily she relives her past Life’s victimizations and bad decisions Situations, circumstances, trials Never does she rejoice in knowledge obtained Just a persistent need to see backwards In the rearview…

I sit in the darkness of my mind, wrapped in the situation, draped round me like a cloak, My mind whispers quietly from the back, “be honest” but I am finding the words to be lost as they approach my tongue. In the soft moonlight I…

Luck I never was much of a fisherman until I fell in love with one. Even then, I always carried a book, snacks, a thermos of coffee, notebook and pencils. He did what he could to keep it interesting. We bet on first fish in…

At sea and at bay, we sit and we stay We pull out our line and hook the bait, we open the cooler and we sit and we wait A simple pull on the line would make us aware that the fish are biting instead…