My lips next to your ear,Whispering to turn awayFrom those hateful looksThat torture you in day.Look into myDark brown eyes.Have those pretty greens l..
Imagine feeling nothing.No pain, joy, or fear.Imagine you cannot feel loveFor those you hold dear.Now imagine being scaredBut unable to feel the scare..
A long time ago, perhaps it was three years or so, there was a little girl who had neither fear nor fright, but she was best known for being extremely..
Cotton covered ground.Scarlet drops on the icy mound.An unmarked grave; it stares intently.The stone face; it pulls me gently.Lover's quarrels and war..
What I would do to kiss those fingers.To perhaps feel the electric spark.Slender long fingers, I imagine.Fingers turning the world around dark.Turn aw..
I speak through my hands that grip a little piece of wood that dances on a paper and leaves little muddy footprints behind. It's nimble footsteps soun..