LazerLordz SG And there you are softly in my orbit and I could smell the fresh scent of warm showered hair. Yours. I fall to you and you catch me like a Yankee ought to. But will the inning last? Or are we just in a dance till the lights appear in our hearts?
dsnake1 SG Hey Lazer, i like this piece. playful kind of feel about it. The Yankee in the poem is the baseball team?
