I have written More love Poems than A conductor Would ever

How deep Can love Swim Or How

Love growing could be as Short as a leave that kisses The sun begged to kiss not, It could be a lantern bright But not bright enough to see far,

Under the stripped trees in a pear… Winter, there i found a white blos… Dropped in a muffled sound-like And it formed A surface,

I need to Get Myself a Typewriter It’s like

A drunk man once asked me Do you write? And I was like yeah I can put words together, He looked at the cup he was holdin…

Sometimes i feel like I have done it all But maybe its not me Its the silk that’s unwilling To cover my feet.

A very good piece does not Wake up In just one rainy day Or perhaps a sunny day  If there are no luck, a very good… Might not even rise at all.

There is just only One thing Separating Me and my Bad habits

We’d hope to say what they meant As we have seen them come and go Sprouting the heart of the lonely… Cruising the bell and towing the l… They’ve pour their wisdom, fears,…

Act amazed like it is done in plig… For all that winds care is comfort And delicate bid of sun ray slithe… Through the breast of a pregnant d… Act amazed like its done in plight…