extra-marital

the love was painful

and she was guilt ridden

so…she walked away

vintage eyes

hazy reflection

on a cold wintry day

cleaning the mirror

with arthritic hands

no

the haze stayed

for her vintage eyes

saw all things blurred

born beautiful

let the beauty shine

you were born beautiful

never doubt that

pyrotechnics

cold winter sunlight

thinking of the scorching summer

and passion pyrotechnics

in your world

look at me as if

I am the most beautiful woman

in your world

miracle

hold on carefully

to the miracle called life for

you only experience it once

daddy’s girl

will dad catch me

the little girl was fearful but

she jumped anyways