Rah Times

Not money, the way you loved me, fractured our relationship. Every woman loves a diamond ring, emerald, gold something. Many times, I needed to be held, cared for, not things, promises but your presence. Tapestry of women you embraced sent a clear message. Your desire was for a woman, not a special someone. I needed to be number one, the only one, not one of a dozen. Buy my book of poems by selecting this link

I awoke to a beautiful day. Sun streaming through my window, Smell of wet grass, morning dew, baked goods, chirping birds, I was home and it felt good. Content, happy to be at my grandmother's place. Though it was not my residence, it didn't matter. There I could rest, my heart wished to be satisfied. Her smile, great hugs were welcoming. I was home and it felt good. Buy my book of poems by selecting this link

A fitting Partner desires not, what others have. Not property, companion, or post. Acquires his suitable person, admires and promotes her. His labor provides, does not takes, adds beauty, encourages, respects, not to impress but out of concern. Aims to live with pleasantness, not satisfied with dishonestly. Even as night and day do not out shines, suppress the other, a fitting partner coexists, and dearly loves his mate. Chose this link to buy my book of poems