I want to know you.
I want to know you. Silence whispers and pretty photos they give me remnants of who we are. Do you know me? I believe woman are more layered than men. Rarely does a… Continue reading
I want to know you. Silence whispers and pretty photos they give me remnants of who we are. Do you know me? I believe woman are more layered than men. Rarely does a… Continue reading
Five short poems. A Poem by Coyote Poetry What is right and what is wrong. Not easy to separate sometimes. 1- WarThe war is over,the guns locked away,the soldiers are resting.Youth and eyes… Continue reading