The wanderlust
Wanderlust — Damn those eyes Pretty face, demanding loving eyes. Soft voice making me feel weak and captured. Soft touch of hands making me fall into deep embrace. Those eyes make me… Continue reading
Wanderlust — Damn those eyes Pretty face, demanding loving eyes. Soft voice making me feel weak and captured. Soft touch of hands making me fall into deep embrace. Those eyes make me… Continue reading
Originally posted on forgottenmeadows:
Dear Poet, I see you behind the blue ink of your spilled heart fallen amidst words that you meant to say, but never did. Dear Poet, I see you……
The Fall sweet honey A Poem by Coyote Poetry. Fall sweet honey Beautiful as the rising Summer sun, sweet and kind like the fresh Fall sweet honey. She told me, if you… Continue reading
Please tell me a story Lovely lady watching the sun rising from the east. Her wandering mind is dancing upon yesterdays deeds and today possibilities. I asked her. Pretty woman, please wrap… Continue reading