My Summer Story – a poem

Will you be my summer story?- Because when you feel something and really feel it, there is no greater feeling. After years of waiting and nothing coming, I NEED you to say yes. I want to hold your hand as we stroll through the park - happier than happy Eating fresh vanilla ice cream as the crunchy … Continue reading My Summer Story – a poem

Love – an ode

Articulation was never the strong suit Of those who fall so intensely in love The stutters and fumbles of a boys pursuit Mimic those of hers, as pure as doves "What's mine is yours" is taken too literally Wouldn't you say? The explanations for greatness are never really truly explained I want to hold you … Continue reading Love – an ode