“I look back in time. I remember your beautiful face and I wonder what, we could of been?” “The softness of love, we cannot forget.” Almost forever… Dear Bridgette… The curse of love… Continue reading
Waiting for a miracle. Some mini-poetry. 1- Cheryl.. Few speak your name now. When the whiskey is good and I seek pretty faces in my lonely nights. I remember you. You were a… Continue reading