Her skin shining like refined polished Gold Beautiful eyes from afar but yet cold She got a hell of an attitude But she's still pretty Ten thousand by her right ready to lick her toes Ten thousand by her left willing to kill her foes Still, i was ready to shunt the line Ensure the … Continue reading Trophy


The World is deformed But spews beauty out of imperfection Every trail of nature leaves me at awe Every dawn is a present ready to be open Every dusk is a price I have chosen Appreciation upon Appreciation every day for all the inconsistent gift of life.