Dear Reader: This poem-story, sadly, is based on a true and recent incident near where we live. Big ocean waves roared Onto the shore Bathers were laughing, Splashing galore Three children wandered
I fell in love with you But never told you so You were already committed And I had chosen too. I fell in love with you Your voice, your skin, your eyes My heart wanted to forfeit all At least they´d be no lies.
in the throes of my excitement i reach out for you-- to use and naughtily abuse you then punished, it´s back like a porcelain elf, you go to your mute little life on the shelf