Michael Faudet

There was no fanfare or fireworks show.

Just a quiet knowing somewhere deep within my heart.

It was love and she completed me.

– It Was Love, Bitter Sweet Love


We kissed beneath the twisted trees,

our lips between the stars,

tiny ripples in a lake,

this love, once lost,

is ours.

– Second Chance,  Dirty Pretty Things


 

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