Poems from masonLaclair

A blissful feeling of desire A wonderous silent of heaven A precious warmth of laughter A contagious love
Reverberations are opportunities You either like them or you don't Then they're gone
It's almost like it's whispering through the eyes of Fall It comes through homes and woods As if it was your call To crave adrenaline from...
Winter of reflections, as I lay here in the snow Moving about with my arms and legs, feeling lost I sit up, upon my impression in the snow...
4-2, defines me Jersey number for my team  Green jersey bleed green   4-2, defines me football is my greatest dream I live for my team   4...