A disorganized house is the sign of an organized mind

Ever vigilant she waits The dawn drawing nearer He brushes her hair off her shoulders Slowy kisses begin Up the side of her neck Follow...

To the Father of My future Children… Since I know you don’t exist Can I compliment your hair? Can I say your eyes are beautiful? ...

Inquiry Would you know me by my rapier wit? By my overwhelming personality? Is it my physicality that draws you? My hands running u...

The Summer is coming But the Wind is chilling I feel it creep up the back up my neck  You wrap your hands in my hair Pull my head b...