Cassidy-Morgan

The pedals of love flow through the air of spring time. It has been a while since I’ve smelled them. They usually fly by me and I ignore them BUT! This spring was different; the flow has a new smell. I search for the source! I search patiently and diligently… I have found the source! The awe and wonder of her, I am not worthy! Goddess of the pedals! Forgive my foolishness! I have just learned to love once again. Forgive my meager efforts to admire you.        “I know you’re busy…”       “I know you’ve got things to do…”       “Do you need help with anything? Can I aid you? I’l

GIRLS!     Girls Girls Girls… why am I always thinking of GIRLS!!? They're everywhere! They're in the Kitchen and in the school. When they're in bikinis, I start to drool. I stare and I stare! They're everywhere! More girls are here and over there! My mom says to treat them with respect! But I say to myself, "WHAT THE HECK! They're taking over my brain; I'm not going to let them remain! This is war it's not the same! Slam into them, with a train!" Have you ever fallen in love! You admire, and ponder… just eat the dove! They come by car, they come by plane! A boat on water… IT'S DRIVING ME INSANE! Can we stop it, no we can't! The way they wa