Don’t kick people when they are down.

Sometimes, you thought that true love can never be real.

Seasonal Poetry, Christmas. A Christmas story.

I wrote this one for fun, I have always wanted an Andalusian horse.

I’d say hello, I’d ask the question, and I’d make love to her, if only I didn’t know always what the answer would be. Shy Surprise… if only this was the case, for all I know she could be waiting or at the very least be indifferent, a chance if anything.

Love is also forgiveness.

You need to let your guard down.

I hate to see you cry.

I don’t know who this is about, but I know I don’t love him.

I can’t be without you.