searching through dresses,
12 and 14,
for a moment
he was back in that dream,

of pleasure that brought,
breathless smiles,
tear-full eyes,
was now all in the past,
now thats gone,

he searches for words
day after day,
for a smile he
wishes never went away,
in her presense,
making words bend and bow,
and with her smile
phrases and themes
try and capture,

(This one was inspired by you pam,looking for a better way, for words to lay,for bringing words to life,and color from black and white, Kristi, this is what I had in mind when I joined this site,befor

In the dark of the night,
and from door to door
she was looking for answers
she was giving up hope...
franic,
panic,
began to set in,
Was this her fate,
for her sin?

God tell me again
like you did before
in a dream,
or whisper confort in solitude
of the night,
or show me the reasons
at the break of light,
if it is your voice
make sure I am listening,

Something is differant,
its in the air,
its a change,
he can fell it
like a sutle breeze
blowing through his hair,
End of a chapter
End of both good and bad,
Love wrapped up

He arrives late
to a party on Christmas Day,
and the joy and splendor
had seem to pass.
with bellys full
and conversations dying,
He added alittle bit,
for these where friends,