The private moments spent together
Are precious like beautiful weather
Every gentle brush of your fingers
Feels like a quiet wind that lingers
Over the green field of grass and sun
Where you and I discovered our fun
Across the beaches of colorful...
Love, Nature, Poem
As I try to pray in bed
And think of what you said
I hear a piercing slam
And your "I don't give a damn!"
You say you're at the brink
As you grab another drink
You say to follow His life
And not your road of strife
You say this path of...
First Person, Poem, addiction