you cross the field in the snow leaving tracks in perfect whiteness ...disturbing my placid universe...marking the landscape within me ...

“...the secret to writing is to get your own pain - shout it out till it hurts y…”

“...true love is an irrevocable act - you can only give your heart away once - a…”

“...I wish I could tell the tale of your beauty as my rough hands caress your fa…”

“...beneath torrents of spring rain, buds come to life - and we do too, beneath …”