Life could spike your drink Love could stab your heart Feelings could blame your tears Money could pay for less Attraction could buy your sight

You don’t have to be in distress t… Just like you don’t have to breath… You don’t have to be tall to leap You certainly don’t have to be sho… You don’t have to be loud to sing

I Am not a drinker If not I would have claimed that Bottles help me write.

Let me not seek before my faith is… When the buds are trimmed for love… Not for unusual traits or heart wr… And not for solidarity to beg or r… Some debt; which my heart will dec…

if you don’t want to do anything but reading, read loud if you don’t want to read and maybe all you want is to eat, eat now,

I have walked with people Who are well pamperd And well spoken enough to be Their own god.

I call you Art Beautiful, interesting Expressive, talented And yet so delicate.

It is just another dreary poem Her heart will forever endure and… As he felt no human rage or human… Felt no anger, love and care in hi… In silence he slumbered in his dee…

I am A Different Person in Real life,

I have spread the sheet to my bed… Now that there is no more experien… Now there is no more poetry, and n… There is nothing new to write abou… Under the sun or far away from bey…