If I say nothing I’m lost.
But if under these circumstances I speak I’m just guilty like all the others.
To be original is a gift; my 1 chance is here and now
so I try not to smother.
I’ve made fantasy a reality as all I know is on display.
To resolve the mundane as some sudden memory loss is so
un-tame. She’s heavenly, I wonder if I’m even worthy.
But thoughts of your love for life’s true pleasures
manage to un-nerve me.
So complex, it’s difficult for most to even imagine.
When fantasy becomes intricate intimacy and
you surreptitiously lose all sense of balance.

(((( kimba ))))

Well I think you have finally done it,, I am speechless,,, Simply beautiful,, and yes you are so worthy,,,,,,,

beautiful,I really love this one

scales got tipped bro.

balance comes.

Beautiful poem. I feel it too.

To my wild and extended JSH family I thank you from the very core of my soul.

Beautiful!

Thanks Ms Teddy-B

that was just awesome and so moving!

Very Nice.

Thank you so very muc G2four & Ms. Shaden