: About Me

My passion is ...

my daughter

I know too much about ...

sorrow and pain

My parents always told me ...

My mom always said I could do anything I set my mind too

My childhood ambition ...

to be a writer

My favorite memory ...

the first time I saw my baby smile at me

Why I write ...

to let go of the past

What I am reading/watching/listening to ...

I am litening to nickelback at the moment, reading peter straub, not really watching anything

My first job ...

volunteering at Life line

My best moment ...

still to come

My inspiration ...

everything from the birds and the bees to strangers in a park to abuse and neglect it all has a story to tell and can bring out things in people you never knew existed.

Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Reunited

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your soft fingers curl tightly around my hand, reminding me of years ago, emotions running through me I cannot stand, tears are welling up from deep below, as you move so slowly towards me, memories of you and me come back, and now I realize it is really you I see, as everything else fades to black, our lips meet so softly, the years fade away, visions of you returning gently, as if today were yesterday, like no one else from then to now, you brush my hair from in my eyes, we speak without a noise some how, and I understand all else is lies, I remember you my man, as if from before all tim...

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