Your presence

is a gift

that grows

in my heart

Your love

a work

of art.


Hearts are like oceans
Shooting green light rays dancing
Back and forth motion


If hearts

could sing

it would sound

like her

seamlessly going

through the highs

and lows

velvet sound

notes like tear

drops, but in


bouncing on

the scale

speaking a language

you can’t understand

universal love

whispers that

break glass

cries that fill

the blackholes

of the universe.

But maybe

its like his

pain and strain

yet beautifully

dancing in the rain

truth, every emotion

it’s own hue

reflection of where

your thoughts roam

warm home

tenderness of the soul



Compass heart points south

I’m me, walking my life’s beat

Road unfolds, observe