Poems from SamGunderson
Hold me close this midnight hour
Until painful scars start to fade
But knowing you
You see my scars fade
You will just want to make new...
Dear Makala,
As we get closer to graduation I see the worry piling in your eyes.
You claim that there is much to do.
I always tell you the...
There is a good morning text waiting when I wake up
Even though we share the same bed
I turn over and kiss the back of your neck
Because I...