Poetry

Jesus

He held my hands I was shivering I was so cold I felt a soft touch A warm one at that I smi…

Poetry: Our Love Story

I walked up to her Thinking that was all She gave me her heart cry and I so thought I was in f…

This Duet Of Love

This Love is True With two drunken masters. One me, another you. Let me hold your hand, Or what …

Poetry: The Race

The race I was in a deep thought of what I knew. Of course it was in no time! I went throug…

Our Love Story

I walked up to her Thinking that was all She gave me her heart cry and I so thought I was in f…

That is All