Sea-mist like pinprick ooey-gooey lovey-kins...
Ooey-Gooey Lovey-Kins
Dance For Today
Just dance...
Rainy Day Jazz
Good jazz on a rainy day sits deep in my chest like sipping whiskey
Here’s A Poem
Sometimes we have to choose to not take ourselves too seriously - Ooo... So here's a poem. Bye. Oooo. (Bayou???)
The Smiling Elf-Child
Through stained glass windows are partridges//Singing in the boughs//Reciting favorite passages//That pleasantly could rouse//The dear elven-child//From his lovely dream//And with a lovely, toothless smile//His candor would brightly beam
Flavorful Words
My Love has brought me flavorful words//And so I give back to you, childish and unsure
This Incorrigible Springtime, Pt. II
...and yet... There is something to behold. Something you least anticipated. Something... forgetive
Fine.
So I'll just tell you plainly, the smile is fake. So I'll replace it with a stiff upper lip and braced eyes. I'll be indifferent, if complacent, but faking's not fine.
December Rose 