Crayola haïku…
The tender moon’s coo, breaking on the horizon chasing Midnight Blue .
The tender moon’s coo, breaking on the horizon chasing Midnight Blue .
Previously posted on February 17th of 2016. You wish I were… I think you probably believe I am. All yours, your one and only, yours truly… But you are wrong. Just because you brought me home doesn’t mean I am yours… It was love at first sight for you, I saw it right away.…… Continue reading I am not yours…
I’ll bloom, I’ll open up, and grow like a lily to the heat of Spring… And wait for you to pick me up…. At long last. .