Is it better

to ponder 1,000 ponds—

Or one pond,

a thousand times?

She wears

Her words

Like diamonds—

Sparkling crystals

Of light.

Each phrase

She speaks

Is golden—

Subtly woven,

Linked by love.

Who knows

What wisdom

She carries—

Like roses

In her hands.

She woos,

& sings,

As fairies bring,

Fresh dreams

Of buds & blooms.

eye lashes fan my vision

then the cleanse via tears

make for high-grade resolution 

let's just call it

focus

I love how the heart beats, flowing love so freely.

Laughter, joy, togetherness keeps us alive.

I love how the heart beats, pounding with excitement as you come near, closer.

Intertwined by emotions, thoughts of good times gone by.

Encouraged by the past, excited about the future.

I love how the heart beats.

Beautiful that's what you are to me.

Not just your appearance as

many can see.

Beautiful that's what you are to me.

From deep within, it's

reflected in your

outward qualities.

Beautiful that's what you are to me.

A gift from Jehovah

I'll treasure for all eternity.

Beautiful that's what you are to me.

I would like to invite you into my life,

But when you arrive I’m afraid you won’t be welcome.

Mr. Groom and Mrs. Bride,

It must be nice,

But my independent identity ,

I just can’t sacrifice.

I care about things

out of the norm

I rescued a dog on death row

I give to those in need

I care about recycling

That's who I am

People do not understand but that's me

I care about people who are less fortunate than myself

I've been blessed in life

I feel it's my reasonable service

I'm put down for my beliefs

But that doesn't stop me

I do the things I do

Simply because I care

But when red,

No longer wants blue,

And blue,

No longer red,

All purple can wonder...

Which part of its heart,

Is left wanted?