This is my truth The truth is your favourite team, Always Falling at the last hurdle, When you are Dying for a cup of coffee, To find the milk in the fridge Is...
Tag - poems
The Truth What is the truth? What can one say? The truth is seen in many ways The truth as seen from our point of view May not be the same as others, and this...
Through eyes aligned Sparkling I love you’s. Comes the symmetry of body language which entangles our lives. A touch heightens the fever hand holds hand...
Letters to people telling them our truth giving them imagery, our proof. Doorways that never shut into places never seen emotional content that never relents...
