Hey, people. Two weeks ago I had a tough week. Since then, most of my posts have been dark (very unlike me). Trying to get back into my romantic writing, and seriously, I can’t find my mojo. Yes, the Chimp is without his romantic mojo.
If anyone finds it, please return it back to me.
This is a simple muchy one to try to get me back on track.
Falling
Quietly you watch
my slow descent
As your irresistible
gravity takes me in
As Natural as the
crisp autumn leaves
Baby, you have me
falling just for you
The Lonely Author 