"I do not intend to tiptoe quietly through my life, only to arrive safely at death."
FREELANCE WRITING & PHOTOGRAPHY
Thursday, April 10, 2014
Poem A Day - Day 10 - Future
Like a lover's kiss this promise sits on my lips - moist and inviting. Trust, it whispers let go, it urges - be still and know. You were you are - you always will be
Enough
You knew you know - you have always known Love As the tide ebbs so does it flow - crashing waves leave treasures behind.
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