Sunday, February 26, 2012

Rites of Passage

Seven years have passed.
So how can you trust anew?
It's not love without.

Carry that baggage?
Love like you never got hurt,
else it isn't love.

Not baggage, learning.
Didn't kill me. No. Stronger.
Past won't stain future.

Ready for today.
Free of yesterday's baggage.
Together we go.

Thursday, February 9, 2012

Can't get enough

I don't think it would be possible to get too much of this stuff: