Humble Man
He was once a baby.
How can I not?
he is shine.
He sees too much..
His touch disturbs me…
His face.
How can I write a poem..
Hell yes I am a poet!
happenstance
Hats, Hats, Hats,
Honey, I am tired.
Hold fast.
holding pattern
Hubba Hubba..
His voice
How to wake a naked man.
Humming bird.
Headache..
Hugs
Hard knock love..
His eyes
Heart
How deep is your ocean?
