When day was doneand dusk drew nearthere was a golden hourWhen sunlight kissedfor one last timeeach yellow-petaled flowerAnd all the duneswere set abl..
A broken little heart still beatsin folded corners of a chestWhen all the while the sorrow eatsaway at it, as it knows bestA tired tongue is laying st..
There is a poetwho thinks no one's watchingwhen he goes to a cornerinside his own mindHe feeds on his reveries,gets drunk on his nightmares,he is conv..
I'll want you till the day I diewhether it was love or a lieYou may not have a single cluedon't worry yourself with thoughts so blueMy heart can break..
You appeared through an open door one dayand though I did not know your faceI knew we stood at the beginningof what could have beenbut would not.But I..
Look at the creasesyou made in my gloveEach of my poemshas suffered for love.Each of my wrinklesis dipped in your timeEach of my rosemaryneeding your ..
I ask my hope'Why are you blind?Who did it to you,who?'She merely stares back blanklypoints a fingerand says'you''It was not me', I shake my head,'You..
I hear the lovers cry at night,they miss holding each other tight,they can't remember why they quit,they are alone and sick of it.I see them clinging ..