Poems from lmjohnson235
When I look at you
I am as complete
As can be
When you look at me
What do you see
In the mirror
I create?
Sister and Brother
Hand in hand...
Sick and churning
Acid pushes against
Blocks formed of tears
Hot spots of white
Linger behind weary lids
A groove is formed
By returning...
Hello precious little one
Will you sing again
A duet with me
You know it makes me
So very happy
The joyful notes arching
The low notes...