GeorgeArthur : Writing

Picture Perfect

Picture Perfect

A Poem by GeorgeArthur


I got my break and of course I had broke it. You had the thought and finally somebody had spoke it. My lips, your cheek, I love you. I'm weak. ..
Unforseen

Unforseen

A Poem by GeorgeArthur


The last song has played and I turn and walk towards the lobby where I expect to meet you, only to find a handful of people searching for the same thi..
Waves

Waves

A Poem by GeorgeArthur


And there you were, ankle deep and facing the inevitable setting sun. If only we knew that in this moment of beauty that all these seemingly perfect..