Ghosts In The Library

Ghosts in the library – off the rackWhere truth far outweighs the proseTender voices of passed miraclesRemembering eventually that’s how life goes

I Can Use All The Proper Words

I can use all the proper words When needed, I can even be discrete Whispering the sauciest story you ever heard My dear, because of you, I am complete I tend to be modest, but our love is real By your coy smile, I know I’m on the right track Your fingers trace & slowly