People bring stress
Like bunches of flowers
I have been writing for over 30 years, and have now decided to share my thoughts with the world, rather than keep them to myself. I hope you enjoy my words! Sx
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Cold feet, its a significant part of the religion called ‘love’ comes in a off stage ‘totall committment’. We get a bit scared. Knowing what we have or had, not really knowing where we go Read more…
What form will my words take when body turns to ash – will they melt into the ocean, tiny droplets of consciousness expanding, or wash ashore like driftwood, their essence stripped and bare?
Dear M. Not days but minutes That is what I count Minutes that determine All there is to know Minutes between us For me to see How you move and walk How you kiss and Read more…