Makes me think of my Mom. She inspires me to love what and how I love. She IS the sun, the earth and the wind beneath my wings.
Violets are too much like me. :) Nikita Gill #poem
"And yes, there are over a million words in our language but for some reason none of them can describe the way you make me feel." — R.M. Drake
Unless u pay me
Beautiful Peonies by Hungry Hippie.
thepoeticunderground: "Teeth" April 20th. I’m actually really proud of this poem okay. How has it already been more than a year since I wrote these poems?