day after day their lives didn’t meld didn’t jell they crashed like the waves to the shore sometimes in a peaceful bliss more often as in a raging storm the differences divided them their passions united them it wasn’t a gale they had to weather
her eyes her eyes stared at me blinding my sight the intensity the concentration drew me in no verbal discourse needed her eyes alluded to her intentions slightly mysterious captivating me cerebrally wanting more oh………for the fantasies that formed to place a kiss upon
live wires beware a current an electric thought transmitted through miles of twisted wires it’s meaning didn’t bend though the endless web did a communicative feat a message in the raw with no additional entanglements to confuse the purity of the meaning straight & forward
1030 better than a park bench it was a home away from home a place a rest stop between roams slightly stable even though the floors creaked and the walls seeped in tales that no one knew and the new would be trash talk when there was nothing
BG two sips only 2 sips left in the glass only 2 sips and you still asked why must you leave you sneezed one more time too close to her wine wiping a tear from her eye it was really easy to say………….. goodbye and by the way dear
damn words there are just so many words so many damn words so many damn words used that a coherent thought is lost in a quagmire that seems to suck life out what once was a beautiful day perhaps if placed in a blender the
