emitting poems
Originally posted on River of Mahogany:
Zebra mussel on an august window is nice to rub on cheeks and forehead. Manifestations are the plums of my mellow. I pick fruits and flowers and…
Originally posted on River of Mahogany:
Zebra mussel on an august window is nice to rub on cheeks and forehead. Manifestations are the plums of my mellow. I pick fruits and flowers and…
Do for love Pretty words, long dances into the midnight hours, tasty kisses and warm embrace is what you are to me. Once we believe in nothing and today. You and I.… Continue reading
Dear December The war couldn’t kill me and I returned home in 1992 and I called you. A sweet voice answered the phone and you whispered. Dear Johnnie, please come home to… Continue reading