(2014)
#Love
Someone call the waambulance, its the hamburgler alarm, wailing out it’s two cents, over a five dollar gift card. someone grab the frenchfries quick…
Mournful coos of morning doves, dance on tunes of sunrise, Lush green grass, painted fields,
Lay thee down, oh loving King put your worries to the wind. Rest your thoughts in the thinking pots, your Queen has come to tuck you in…
I read your words so young you sou… your heart a twisted road, upon it lay traps and snares to th… I can only read a tale I see betw… but I can see the shadows with sha…
By Angela Hearn A Queen Melancholy and dying insi… no words, no words, no words to di… Falling and falling and falling ap… no way to stop the blades to the h…
Was it real, or was it lust? was it love, or was it trust? all I know, is what’s inside, is deeper than the ocean’s wide. With out it,
Like hot wax her body melts into sweet serinade, As he loosens ties from golden braid.