sharp end of my tongue
Crimson fingers Trying to stop words flowing To cease the blackening blood of my glass tongue lashing him to shreds Cut him down
Read Morefatal dreams
Murdered my canary Woke to remember I don’t have a bird Now worry about my killer dreams intensifying How high does death fly
Read MoreOne day I’ll find you
Going to bed You said come find me On the night of our love I wake you whispering My darling you are my prayer Forever for real
Read Morelove in the garden
Nurturing nature From the hand that grows flowers Two lovers in the fall
Read Morelove springs
I heard a bird and met a man with a song to touch my heart. Notes like poems upon the air; floating, fleeting, ephemeral beating. Love whispers hello and shouts…
Read MorePicture a man
He was the kind of man Grows flowers in a heart Writes poems for the soul The type who touches A man to love ?J Matthew Waters
Read Morean author of my heart
I know his mind And feel his power from the flow of his pen to the ache in my soul He scrawls my name tattooing my heart
Read Moreperfection
Always was a fantasy. Only in my dreams did he belong. Making love, being one together floating Perfection past reality
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