Her voice lifts me up high than any other would allow, knowing her strength she would never let me hit the gravel. Hope to come out to my family one day soon. It promises light like the careful undressing of love. Log in. Hey CJ that was an awesome poem!
I know you're going to make a guy happy one day. I can always feel my love deepening, digging the roots in then branching out; allowing pretty flowers to continue their blooming. I am gay, and I am going through something close to this. Yes, along this path I have lost some friends, but I came to realize that those people were not my friends.
Smooth Horizon of the Verb Love.