That’s right, old boy, new toy!

I woman that I knew so very long ago, in a memory that I thought was lost and forgotten…….. Has returned.

A Haiku.

This is the poem I wrote to my girlfriend when she was having hardships inside of her family and just needed to be cheered up. It made her happy when she read it as I hope it does everyone that reads this poem.

I’m constantly falling, constantly calling, and yet something, someone, keeps me hanging on, even when I have no logical reason to. Loose Love… climbing up to that pedestal that I put her on and yet I stay holding on, hasn’t my heart been broken?

A short story about how love is a bet and how is that so that it can never be avoided. If you lose, you’ll be thrown into eternal despair. But if you win, you’ll be the happiest person in the world.

Meow.

If love was a sport… that explains why I have never been good at it, hell I don’t even play sport video games. Coach Cupid… I never learned the rules, have I ever really played the game and yet in loving you “Sweetness” I want to be a starter.

The Golden Gate: l.5.

Back and forth, up and down, faster, faster, no this isn’t Cruel Intentions two and while the horse seemed to mind, the guy didn’t. Angel’s Descent… falling down, falling in love, be it with or on me, the fact is I need a fallen angel and I’m straight.