Poems from SamGunderson

Hold me close this midnight hour Until painful scars start to fade But knowing you You see my scars fade You will just want to make new...
Dear Makala, As we get closer to graduation I see the worry piling in your eyes. You claim that there is much to do. I always tell you the...
There is a good morning text waiting when I wake up Even though we share the same bed I turn over and kiss the back of your neck Because I...