“Nasty little one”

Daughters are the blessings in disguise, sent from heaven...


“The Reaper”

She walked through the door in her dark hooded gown, Leaving her scent behind, I followed, impromptu, with closed eyes And... Got hit by a car, ouch! I saw her again, all dark lights and wings, like an angel with no electricity, falling from heaven, I smiled, She smiled, And said: Admire the beauty of … Continue reading “The Reaper”