After a moment of awkwardness, I remove my owlish “sheydel” And for the first time, we look in… Unmasked emeralds Catching the light of dark black o…
Years ago, a gilded gift appeared… topped with a ribboned bow This gift, I took with me Occasionally holding it close Oftentimes, admiring it at arms le…
I am an emotional prisoner Searching for a key Though on occasion, I gaze upon t… Inevitably, I find myself back In my cell
The night begins with the tossing… Searching for the image which brin… She finds the image in your embrac… Sometimes as a protective hug A shawl that covers gently, yet sh…
While sitting alone in a restauran… Arrived at my table Swirled perfectly in it’s dish, I… And it’s rich chocolate filled my… I picked up my spoon and found tha…
Calling your name In a moment of ecstasy The hot tears creep down my cheeks Soaking the pillow Splashing on the wooden floor
Around your neck Catching the sunshine Reflecting the moonlight Dangles Hannah’s missing key You
Your eyes understand me With you, a universe opens in just… Although I always feel your prese… I can love you only in dreams I close my eyes to feel the softne…
In a moment of fortune You throw your arms around my neck Little fingers imprinted in my sho… Little body radiates warmth I bury my face in a heavenly cloud…
I’ve tried to rationalize But love’s boundaries are irration… I’ve tried to forget Memory does not take direction I’ve tried to distract myself
Searching for the eyes of my lover… I look into yours Running my hand along the length o… My fingers crave knowledge of your… Inhaling the scent of my lover
I am young, but not naive honest, but not innocent optimistic, but no fool I am intimate with unhappiness Run over by love on a way street
When I close my eyes, I see a ch… My mind wanders to an unchartered… My body comes to life beneath an… Speaks affection to a different ma… Could my slavery to unrequited l…
Tossing hair over my shoulder I straddle my broom And ride, dress aside 'Cross the City of My Liberation I sweep between the gothic spires
I send my love into an abyss Unsure of where it will land Will it be a whisper in my lover’s… An arrow opening an unsure heart? Or a speck of dust clinging to the…