Here I will focus the writing on poetry and commentary.

Want to do this all night long

she laughed,

want to far more than I need to,

she shifted in her chair,

would speak to how your motions stir

she smiles again with eyes.

~

A thunderous motion outside the store,

he wondered about storms

disc brake sound as the semi near

began to settle in again,

he walked ahed of his game.

~

we might sometimes try to cry

a whimper instead of a whim,

we classify our feelings as real,

yet we’re often misunderstood.

we can’t always figure out solution.

~

Seems like words could rule the world

If only we might have time less twirled.

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