My week is done when the characters in my head quit talking to me. __________
Category: micro poem
Path
No matter how vast the world seems I'll always make a path between us. __________
The Now
What is life but a mere moment?! That is to say, this Moment. The Now. __________
Your Arms
Sleeping in the folds of your arms is a dream and I don't want to wake __________
As Sweet
The scent of this rose is as sweet as you, and I thank the world you're here. __________
