My girl knows me better than I do.

For the sister in us all!

As I sat here writing this poem, it brought me to tears, because it is all true. I love you Lisa…. aka babygirl aka my little sister.

May I share my expressions with you. Are you aware how much your time means to me. There is no writer without you. You mean the world to me. If you were too busy to read with me, spend time with me. How shall my pencil, my pen breathe again. Can we talk. Let’s talk. Let’s walk back down Memory Lane. The first time; the first time I had the Audacity to be Selfish and leave you a message, introduce myself to your world. Yes; I beat you to the “punch.”
The first time; the first time you reciprocated. Oh my…my…my
A Brand New Dawn:
Confusion-Misunderstanding: an end to a new beginning.
An end to a new beginning why friends finally meet and become Confidants.
Worthless anticipations:
Chances knocking; Chances of a life time; Long Distance frustrating:
The Time in a Bottle.

My experience in college: A Poem.

How an angel could hurt a demon? That is when a demon dreams for a love star. A demon should learn to live with it. He should never ask more than what is due to him.

About your love for your pets. How they add humor, and love to each day. When a pet comes into your life it changes your life and your families forever.

Do we need best friends?

See title.

Forever in gratitude.