prime thoughts

Times and times again...we dance! around same thoughts n consideration of same fate. times n times again same fate drives our desires.. bent...

humid grass staining old torn jeans,crossed legs and bowing chest bended forth by admiration and surprise,moist lips ajar whispering out a s...

Two thursday afternoon ago a wrinkled 78years old farmer with clean bright blue eyes lightning on an open smile came in for a visit.He soon ...

In his own words...A perfection never to be recreated for am sure no woman has or will ever make me feel the way she does.My hnads reaches o...

Sounds like a drum, beats with a rhythm, pulsates everytime we are excited and palpitates gravely each time our feelings are hurt, it bleeds...

YOUR SHADOWS LINGERS LONG EVEN WHEN THE SUN SETS ON THE UTMOST LOVE MY LIFE BEHELD, TEARS LINE MY EYES AND LAUGHTER TURNS TO SOBS...HEARTS P...

That I wonder how many bright idears that at times sparkle in me and is blown out by the evil wind of discouragement,fear and procrastinatio...