over come with sorrowthen I see this sweet little facesinging don't worry about a thingcause every little thing is going to be alrighttears came and my heart swellat four years old this angel sang to melooking so much like...

Winter will soon slip intospring, all dressed ingreen; bouquet nights andthe rebirth of love.Snakes gliding throughthe grass.But for now, we dealwith ice and snow,slick roads and coldhearts.I was on the bus theother day.The driver had aslippery scowl pastedon her...

A sliver of light through the blinds.  You slept with legs parted, a hand on your own hip.Your tights were merciless,cloth stretched so tightI could see the shape of you.Lips pressing forward,  the seam between your thighs,  a shadow...