I want to feel you against me
but I will take the memory for now
There are three ways to ultimate success: The first way is to be kind. The second way is to be kind. The third way is to be kind. – Mr. Fred Rogers
I want to feel you against me
but I will take the memory for now
I was so blind
Never saw it coming
A small finger wrapped
Forgotten is the rage
When one is going down the other is pushing up
In a crowded room of yesteryears
One man gave me life
the other made me his wife
FIVE SIX – Pick up sticks
The world’s hardened you with cheap tricks
A simple board now transformed
Muscles flex securing the hold
Strongly fastened to a tree
Scared and unsure is a look I’ve never seen on him before
the flutter of your butterfly kisses
A ballet of silhouettes endlessly dance above
Dreams are beckoned and set free