You opened the door and I instantly got suckedinto your eyes like tiny vacuums.
~ Shannon Lynette
Your presence resembles a dirty martini,she only drinks it when she’s thirsty.
You can't write a poem until you live.
If a picture is worth a thousand words, how much for a poem?
I was asked once why I write poetry. I said, why do you breath?
when you're a poetyou can dish out whatever'son your mind and you don't have toapologize for it
