Haven't we all told them...and had them told to us? Shouldn't be hurting anyone with them, 'tho> Your poem reminds me of Frank Sinatra's song "The moon was all aglow, And heaven was in your eyes, The night that you told me, Those little white lies..."
Well said in your poem, Walt, but we shouldn't hold on to those sad words...huh?
Blessings and Love - Micke
(who has a not-so-good reversal with her back...not much relief, and not writing now...hardly any reading here at AD, either...can't give up, 'tho :o)
Her grandma always said she had “the blessing”, and to always use it for good, but sometimes there is shame in fame if a person can’t handle it. Don’t let the Boo Hag ride ya
A young man’s need for respect and his search for love enables him to be coerced into becoming an undercover cop. Follow this man to see how others see him and try to understand why the job he becomes obsessed with and his quest for love, tear him ap
Love, romance, innocence, intrigue, danger, and lust. Life is complicated, and love even more so. Life, and love, can be hazardous to a lady's health. Especially if she's fallen in love with a married pop star.
Well said in your poem, Walt, but we shouldn't hold on to those sad words...huh?
Blessings and Love - Micke
(who has a not-so-good reversal with her back...not much relief, and not writing now...hardly any reading here at AD, either...can't give up, 'tho :o)