This poem is about: The disappointment of a long term relationship where what is does not outweigh what is…
will we be face to facewith our participation trophieswill we be unmaskedour true new selves…
I am not my fleshI am not even my soulI am not my voiceNeither am I my goals
everywhere he goes he turns the lights onhe turns your socks inside outand whips your toes to…
Lips lock, tongues wander,Passion becomes urgency Heaven’s gates open
Dried flowers in muck,You can choose to see beauty,Even when life stinks