We need more love words… The old house is quiet now. Once the three bedrooms house was filled with children and laughter. Once I had solid people near, strong people to sit with… Continue reading
Sweet pleasure and rare delights.. Sweet pleasure, rare delights. Some dreams should not be touched.They burn the heart till death allows you to escape. Beautiful woman dance in my memory.Sweet gifts from tender… Continue reading
The night was dark and the night was long. The Poet was seeking final place to rest tonight. A sign directed him north. He found the last road on the dead-end road. A… Continue reading