As a “Hopeless Romantic” I wrote the script for the responder
to the question asked in “Of Love And Dust #2“
By Charles Robert Lindholm
If our hands touched
I could hear the secrets
your skin whispers to mine, Continue reading
As a “Hopeless Romantic” I wrote the script for the responder
to the question asked in “Of Love And Dust #2“
By Charles Robert Lindholm
If our hands touched
I could hear the secrets
your skin whispers to mine, Continue reading
By Charles Robert Lindholm
She was a comet
in my eyes
a blazing light
across my skies Continue reading
By Charles Robert Lindholm
I believe in the light
that isn’t shining yet
I believe in the dawn
of a brand new day
The darkness surrounds me
the silence is deafening Continue reading
By Charles Robert Lindholm
like a raptor chasing lunch
or a missile locked on target
zooming into you
would be so easy to do
it’s a basic instinct
of my gender
but I’m not
a hunter seeking prey
I’ve never ever
been that way Continue reading
By Charles Robert Lindholm
You see me in the shadows
but never run away
You look toward me
searching for my eyes
but it’s me who looks away Continue reading
By Charles Robert Lindholm
Why is it that Love hurts?
Even when things are going right
Being apart puts a hurt on your heart
that’s like being held underwater Continue reading
By Charles Robert Lindholm
And the night cried
With a shower of tears
In torrents
When it learned
The truth about you
That you were leaving Continue reading
By Charles Robert Lindholm
I Will Never Be A Star
A Celestial Body
In The Midnight Sky
Sending Out
Rays Of Light
Across The Vast
Universe Continue reading
By Charles Robert Lindholm
She was a comet
in my eyes
a blazing light
across my skies Continue reading
As a “Hopeless Romantic” I wrote the script for the responder
to the question asked in “Of Love And Dust #2“
By Charles Robert Lindholm
If our hands touched
I could hear the secrets
your skin whispers to mine, Continue reading