By Don / Date: April 7th, 2016
I would like to see breathe…, feel…, get lost in… Something beautiful Achingly beautiful That wrings tears from my eyes And puts a foundation of meaning Beneath my blistered, bruised feet And soothes my heart with harmony I guess I just have to stop believing That I cannot fly
By Don / Date: April 6th, 2016
I long to stare into your eyes With no idea of who you are Blessed by fathomless curiosity Forever