Poems from Charles Paradiso
I wish I chose my words more carefully that night.
I take all this time to plan
but one can never get ready for this,man.
I spoke from...
I like to think of our relationship as a tree that grew with love. But, it was injured as a sapling but it kept growing on our love and we...
I missed her for the way she would draw her backward As to the way she would walk with her subtle thighs not saying much to the world but...
When I chose my eyes my anxious subconscious lies.
It illustrates a scene unknown to me but in the dream it feels eerily like home to me.
I want go back in time and be in love again.
I want to go back in time and give you a hug again.
I want to go back in time watch you...