Shhhh! Guys! Come on. It's cold out here! Shhhh! Why? What do you....? Shhh! Come here--Quietly! Whatchoo got? Yeah, what? A baby something. A deer, I think. Where's its mom? I don't know, stupid! I just see it. Is it asleep? Yeah. It's kinda cute, for a deer. Yeah. Let's go home; it's cold. … Continue reading Children’s Crusade–1991
Lonely stars shine in the black velvet sky. Your eyes could hurt just looking at them--so brilliant do they sparkle. 1991
Because you are. Everlasting and in All ways in my heart. Until there was you Time passed so slowly. You are my love. 1991
Close your eyes and think of me: the way my arms feel around you, the way I kiss, my soft and undemanding touch. Trust in me. Believe in me. We can do anything if we're together. Open your mind and try to see my side: the fact that I could never hurt you, the way … Continue reading Fantasy–1990
So many flowers, so little time--how can we smell them all? So much time to enjoy in life, and yet so little of life to enjoy. Butterflies flutter by, giving off an aura of love-- a spray of joy to splash over our souls. Rainbows have become their own pots of gold, for to truly … Continue reading Leprechaun’s Song–1990
It's falling apart-all over the place-when you need a friend and none are around. So you harden yourself on the outside, so no one can see you crying within. But somewhere, somehow, something's gonna break, and everything will come pouring out for all to see. You're bleeding tears, quiet tears that were meant for private … Continue reading After Attempting Suicide–1986
Sometimes, late at night, I can hear your voice speaking to me. You say all the nice things that make me feel important and cared for. And sometimes I can feel your arms around me, holding me and giving me your strength. I like that. Although we're far apart and you really can't talk to … Continue reading To an Absent Lover–1990
"I like the way you smile," he said as she reached for the mustard bottle on the counter. "Thank you," she replied, a quizzical look-almost confused-on her pretty face. She silently glided away from the snack bar and headed toward the table. Music blared from the speakers and people chattered like lively birds in a … Continue reading Meeting–1985
The pale of his skin, the dark of his eyes; The arch of his brows shows the danger he hides. The cold of his touch sends me into thrills. The hardness of his voice fades into husky seduction as he speaks my name. His indifferent grasp becomes a tender caress. The red of his lips … Continue reading Vampyre’s Kiss–1990
Darkness falls; Everything seems so peaceful. And though you're far from me, There is a sort of happiness- Harmony is in the air. --1991
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