November 2011
47 posts
October 2011
100 posts
I stole her heart and she didn’t even press charges.
My words went far, but my actions went the farthest.
To steal is to take what isn’t yours.
But she had a piece of me that I’ve been longing for.
A reason for my heart to beat, she had in her possession.
As if she was a teacher and teaching me how to love was the lesson.
To me, she is a blessing
The answer, to my question.
I think my hearts on my sleeve
But I refuse to roll it up
So the next time I wrap her around my hands
My heart will fall into place, where it belongs…with her.
Let me tell you of a place
Where abundance occupies the space
It is not in Africa, where you can find diamonds
It is not in the Far East where there is oil
Yet, it is placed deep within nature’s soil
You need not look far to find its location
Millions go there to take a permanent vacation
A…