Us.

Us.

My eyes caught yours,

as You once stared into

my deep, dark-brown,

all the time before,

your stare turned

into a glance

every once

often.

We became You.

I miss you.

You used to cherish

Us as a couple.

Precious-time,

ticked inseparable

into fun days.

Laughter and

flirty gestures

turned into

sexy gateways

until,

We became You,

not Us.

I miss Us.

Quiet and observant,

I vow to love you

and give you

loyalty to heart

until retired.

Throwback love song

replayed

once again,

Harmony respected

by many,

not all can hold the tune.

Working To Win

Sweating, tired, body hurting, and aging each day.

Working steady, giving everything I do my all.

I apply consistent pressure to heal my wounds to Stand Strong.

Tunnel vision blocks out many

attempts to see me be taken

down, as an underdog, to spread news

in gossip column on a market.

But,

I am not scared, I won’t quit.

I wont let aches and pains

define my steps.

Determined, disciplined and a heart

beat with stamina to finish with

Victory, I give it my all to Win one

minute and one round at a time.

My Climb

Bless with challenges fighting with my own mind, forcing my own pressures to strengthen my fuels of positive energy. Genetics and blood works different within me but the will to succeed breathes the same as others. My will power of loyalty to finish grows from all of my dismays of closed doors.Troubles may arise with high tides and unexpected divides but my spirit will fight. I will push pass obstacles and bulldoze barriers of hate to make my own fate.