You carry stones in your pen my friend.
Your emotion is heavy and on the brink of brilliance.
A love letter to me need never be
more than a
"Hi"
from you.
But you did write more than just one
word.
That was a surprise....
because
writing your Love for me down on paper
might make me believe You.
Now I know what a
paper weight
is....
You carry stones in your pen my friend.
Your emotion is heavy and on the brink of brilliance.
YOU ARE READING
MY little BROWN BOOK
PoetryThis is a collection of poems I wrote in an attempt to highlight moments of my past. People used to have a little black book they kept numbers and addresses of people they were involved with or interested in. So I decided to share some entries from...
