Faith in an empty space. Blazing maybe, After a perfect kiss. Loving perhaps. Given half chances. After gone issues. Spent like chocolate pennies,impractical. In wild romances. Chances are wishes and kisses are dreams. Nothing at all is what we perceive. Chances are odd. Not even the evens. Dressed up to the nines, but only find sevens Where nothing else matches. When nothing else matters In the sentiment from the diligent delicacy. As only women bleed. ****** tears bless face. Enigmatic smile retained! By ladylivvi1