Daily Archives: April 19, 2011


Nothing last forever, but the love I have does.

It’s a blessing of a past that’s never a distant memory.

I write in rhyme so you can flow along the waters.



I cry to supply the deep springs of love I hold inside.

I hold off on pride to let you view what I hide.


What Remains?

Our relationship is diminished, please let me finish.

“The pain that remains is strained emotions of yesterday.” you exclaim.

“We were close. Now we are distant hopes, relying on how to cope.”

Survival skills are all we know.

We haven’t taken time to grow.

We are stars, crossed between love and lust.

What remains?

Two hearts traveling.  


The lust of space.