Love, Love to Let Go…

And while humble, I know I function with a certain charm…
Though my intent is always love, but I can only do harm.

Subject to Change

Sorry that the same old absent-minded conformity has left it’s pink slip at the door and replaced itself with thought provoking intuition and purposely continues to gain knowledge…

That the me that would accept the same old bull and excuses over and over again til the point that I don’t believe either one of us, is not here…

Is not me – And

I know that is what you expect from me, but I have developed better expectations for myself, and situations are subject to change…

Forbidden FruitĀ 

Tempted to touch, But I resist being compelled. Though the scent of you draws me close to you, I repel… You are not permissible… You are forbidden fruit, But the taste of you lingers in my mouth To be savored long after you are gone And I long for it again… Again for you to…