Time goes by slowly
When we turn the music off
And it’s just our breaths
poetry
Martyr
You’re called a martyr
Yet you don’t know suffering
Love or religion
A Place
I’d rather not wait
Whisk me away to a place
Where we can call home
Jump
If you asked me if
I’d move with hesitation
But I’d jump for you
A taste for
We have a taste for
Hot and spicy sweet pepper
Kisses in the rain
Morning
An early morning
To take the day to unwind
With no where to go
Someone Different
It was forbidden
I was just falling in love
With someone different
I sing
I don’t sing for you
I sing for the bees and trees
And to the mountains
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A soft serenade
For the moon, the sun and waves
I sing everyday
Crush
I think it’s a crush
Seeing your face everyday
Has me feeling things
A far place
It never mattered
But you were too blind to see
Love from a far place…
Love Notes and Dirty Dishes 