Author: Keith Amodia

She

Roses lie softlyBeautiful just where you areAnd I feel content Then I see your eyesOf amber burning fiercelyI am mesmerized You gait of breeze calmTakes

The Church of Sinners

In a quest to attract more members to their congregations, many church denominations advertise themselves, putting forward the best image they could conjure. But here

He Waited

He waits for me and this I knowBut I did not give a careStill he sends me flowers and kissesAnd he longs for me to