I write about my life and life itself seen through my eyes for who can write through the experiences of others if not their own?

Friday, December 17, 2010



Illusion

I lit the fire, my love, come in for a while. It will melt your doubts, it will rid of my fears.

There is still time, stay a little. We’ll be warm and safe if we stay together.

You’ll see that we are so perfect together. There is nothing outside that door that can break our magic.

This is our dream, a place to be ourselves.

When the fire soars, I forget my fear.

When I look at you, I forget you’re not real.