Paper Planes

I let the sun hit my face, the soft affection of nature’s warm embrace. The cool morning breeze blows past slower than usual. It sweeps by as if entranced by some soft tune. Where does this music come from? Or better yet where does it end? What place does it call home? The place where…

A Kiss In The Wind

   I blew a kiss and I whispered to the wind to carry it to you. From halfway across the world I just wanted to remind you you’re beautiful. It’s a long journey but I’m hoping the kiss will make it. Damn… Don’t you look at yourself in the mirror and get lost in yourself?…