I saw a woman on the train
Lost to the world and smiling to herself,
And fondly fondling the lapels of her coat...
Oh, I felt guilty of eavesdropping,
And intruding upon her privacy,
Yet I was drawn to her
By that look on her face,
And saw in her my own reflection,
Remembering that sweet moment
When I was returning after meeting him,
Remembering his touch and his whispers,
Remembering the smell of his sweat-...
Just then her and mine eyes met,
And after a pause
We smiled at each other,
As if sharing a secret.
Love is universal and not limited to the most perfect among us. In this collection of romantic short stories and poetry, love comes to those who are decidedly imperfect, who possess very real human flaws, scars, and challenges. Awaiting us as we are.
Zara’s Bois:
When the powers-that-be make the decision to return a selfish party-girl to Earth on three missions of redemption, can romance and mayhem be far behind? One hot and trendy gay nightclub, two bickering angels and three unlikely p
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