Guard your heart
He has lovely words that sing for days,
like sirens in Bermuda
Be wary... he is coming
and you, dear, are not ready.
Look at you,
your heart dangling from ribbon,
displayed behind glass
Be warned... the buzzards are circling
the forest, silent
he has arrived
Since moving to Hawaii in 2009, I have taken at least one night out of each month to add some carefully worded entries to this blog. Honestly, Hawaii isn't always dripping with Aloha, but sometimes there are reflections in the water.
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