I Won’t Beg But I’ll Listen To You Squirm After You Sit On Daddy’s Lap
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I Won’t Beg But I’ll Listen To You Squirm After You Sit On Daddy’s Lap
A Simple Poem about Love
Sometimes, I want to kiss you more than I want to breathe, To feel your hair between my fingers, And to feel your skin on my skin
Autumn Falls
Bewildering silence from the trees
the silence unspoken in deafening waves
a chill in the wind
a breath of the air
a pause in the atmosphere as if nature itself was rising to the cause
it is inside everything
the cider, the crisp air, the harvest and the hues of leaves
the magic of the season
autumn falls
autumn falls