Lion Scribe
Monday, September 1, 2008
I don't write to sell.
I write to dwell in my personal bliss.
And feel the kiss of magic from inspiration's lips.
If I focused on the sales.
And focused on the hits.
I'd miss my date with destiny,
in between her hips.
No comments:
Post a Comment
Newer Post
Older Post
Home
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment