Tonight, can we just pretend that you want me too?

Bruised, beaten, shaken, weakened, tossed, thrown, lost, alone, heard, helped, healed, hope... it still works.

If you say something as if it were, that isn't, is it considered a lie, or speaking it into existence?

Your heart beats between the palm of my hand.Its need to beOne with meDripsBetween my fingertipsAs I squeeze perfect drops of love into small receptacles to be preserved...For later. ☕️

Tickle my heart with your pen. Write me for all to read. Bind our love inside a book. Make me your poetry.

I don't want what love is. I want what love is supposed to be.

Can still windmills, still produce wind? Can a heart still love, when a heart no longer is?

Tonight, can we just pretend you want me too?

As a man thinketh so is he? The faith of a mustard seed? I planted these words in my thoughts, and still, mind wound up lost, between my dreams and reality.

Your heart beats against the palm of my hand.Its need to beOne with meDripsBetween my fingertipsAs I squeeze perfect drops of love into small receptacles to be preserved...For later. ☕️

Tickle my heart with your pen. Write me for all to read. Bind our love inside a book. Make me, your poetry.

A true poet is one who can appreciate the disciplines and structures of any and all styles of poetry.

If you want to save the humankind, you should first take care of Nature.It's the legacy that we leave behind, That brings us hope, that's for sure!

What did you do to her?” There were a thousand things he’d

Some criticism, no doubt, is constructive, but too much is a subtle poison.

Capitalism has destroyed our belief in any effective power but that of self interest backed by force.

I try to live the moment and not obey laws, rules, conventions, or norms; to react to a sensation, a feeling, or an emotion. You can't program emotion.

Everybody brings their personality to any position, and that's true for presidents like anyone else.

As if by magic, the love of the many comes with the love of the one.

If you have the courage to imitate Mary Magdalene in her sins, have the courage to imitate her penance!

While in the process of executing an idea, creativity happens not with one brilliant flash but in a chain reaction of many tiny sparks.