I want to wake you but I dare not. I want to keep you here. I let you sleep mostly so I can watch you and brush my finger tips across your forehead to feel its softness. You are dreamy when you are dreamy. I edge a little closer so I can feel your breathing. …
reflections of a lost lover
There’s so much more I meant to say.I would have told you I still care— but none of that can change today. you have already gone away. Do you remember long agobeneath the shade of that palm tree?Your feet were buried in the sand—that memory still lives inside of me. I try to move on, …
Dixie's Road Trip 