She has flowers in her
hair. Daisies , daffodils
and other flowers of
spring. He doesn't like
her to cut it off. Because
he fell in love with every
petal and every stem* ~

Let's paint stripes on our
skin. Let's start with lines
of black and white. Why
not wear masks as we
begin ? We can be crazy
and wild. Touch your stripes.
Become alive. Feel the rush ,
feel the fun. Feel the tingle
from your paint brush. Feel
the untamed animal you have
trapped under your skin. Feel
the adrenaline kicking from
within* ~

A nerd who loves
numbers and letters.
A nerd who wears geeky
glasses and attends all
her classes. A nerd who
bathes in literature every
night and can speak to him
in the language of poetry.
He fell in love with a nerd
like me* ~

The angels sang a song
the day he was born from
the heavens above. He
spoke words of love when
he was just young. Poetry
dripped off his silken poetic
tongue. His heart is pure as
organic fruit. His hands have
done no harm to anyone. They
make love to whatever they
touch. They can heal the broken
and bent. They can heal scars
and cuts. When he was born
heaven knew he'll be her chosen
one* ~