Spanish Dancercatching fascinationin swirling rufflesof crimson silk
I’ve been hanging on as long as I canThe turbulence of my surroundingsshaking me to my very core
Lonely child on the porchWhere is your mother?
You know I can’t live without youMy head aches when missing youMy hands shake until holding you
Secret kisses
The sun and moon a straight line
I wonder if
The TulipSays toThe Daisy