This is what you left me for.. .what you KILLED me for.. .

Poem about discovering one another in every way – the way we all dream about and hope we might one day find..

Is it the questions or answers we yearn..?

This poem is about me wrestling with that little devil that lives on my shoulder.

Thoughts that are habitually of my love.

Despair surrounds us, but there is hope – just believe!

This must be the most anti-erotic poem I’ve ever written…

To dream, to reach for man’s desire, the chance to be free! Liberty is a food the soul needs!

Poem in remembrance of our youthful days.

An inspirational poem.