Oct 2020
I have bouquets of poems for you.
They unlock your heart's secrets.
Open your eyes and read deliverance.
Please understand a mad poet's love.
I write of your pain and loss and
battles you fought and nearly won.
They unlock your heart's secrets.
Open your eyes and read deliverance.
Please understand a mad poet's love.
I write of your pain and loss and
battles you fought and nearly won.
People should never have to love in the shadows. They should kiss fiercely in noon's sun on a bench in a crowded park! Be well my friend!
