Musing #1
The heat surrounds us
Leaving
Sticky Sweat
Sweet
There is no room on this bed not for you
not for me
It has been evaded by the kingdom
The animals, they run this house
Our biggest fear is that in our age
We will repeat the same mistakes as our parents
Over protection can lead to mistakes
and we make mistakes
And pray for the army to march in
A sigh of relief
I’ll always make you smile
And you’ll drive me crazy
All these heels have been broken
Those hills we will be walking
If only you knew all those journals
Contained pages upon pages of my love for you