Have a little more love.

Sharing poems & thoughts, one redacted word at a time.
Have a little more love.
A little voice in my mind would admit I deeply denied how his promises of comfort and love are empty desire. A sugar rush. I feel momentarily moved, but alone.
A kind life is generosity, and belief in the human obligation to try a little more.
The bookworm, left alone to read. One page is too elusive. Another minute here, just a little more time.
You want time to paralyze into your own private little pool where your mind is capable of security.
That minx, she was a wicked little soul.
Years lost - and yet, I've never felt happier. I know everything in life, little by little, is good.