Mr T. Mandie Speaks

Upon the vespers stands We took turns To measure up baselines Drumming our soul in a symphony Lost in Savannah woods & moon...

Birthing in a fresh delight scent We chisel moments in doubt Crowding thoughts with desire Which we fear to be sent to reach Yet...

In a game of words Where resolutions Sound like a game of cards We met at crossroads Eyeing the past with envy. Trumped upon We ...

.         photo done by @evies  Give me a pen Give me a paper Let me print out these emotions. Just that it's you Who make m...

Oh precious! Precious! Precious! Hold me tonight As we watch the stars collide Howling like wolves At midnight stroke While you ...

On the block with a pluck Pulling strings Until the sound is in tune As love played all chords Into a symphony marvel Attracting bees to giv...