The ambrosia of the kiss and the touch…
The ambrosia of the kiss and the touch We had pretty places, ancient city and the Swiss wines for us to drink. The Kind city of Basel, Switzerland took us in and… Continue reading
The ambrosia of the kiss and the touch We had pretty places, ancient city and the Swiss wines for us to drink. The Kind city of Basel, Switzerland took us in and… Continue reading
Originally posted on Purplerays:
? ? When to the flowers so beautiful The Father gave a name, Back came a little blue-eyed one (All timidly it came); And standing at its Father’s feet,…
Originally posted on Bottled Metaphors:
One day I Placed a bookmarkOn the page I left to write,It was fridayAnd I forgot to write.I remember it was a novel,With the story of untameable love,Usually…
Originally posted on MY VALIANT SOUL:
I imagine the day like a face of a woman, the mornings so much defined with exposures and brightness, polaroids of crimson sky and the heaviness comes…
Amazing written and verbal poetry.
We will accept less and forget who we were Mother Winter is here. I have driven 2500 miles to come home to Detroit. I came home for many reasons. I needed the… Continue reading
Originally posted on The Wonderful and Wacky World of One Single Mom:
I see side long glances hushed whispers know you point know you wonder why I stay when he so flagrantly wanders.…
No mercy You found me alone by the St Clair lake and you wore a silky gray dress. I saw you from a distance and I watched you walked quickly toward me.… Continue reading
Originally posted on Modern Romanticism:
We are sailing To the winds at our backs, To the freedom that says, “Do not turn back, For there is nothing you lack.” As the clouds part,…
A Spring flower Was a Spring flower, so tall and so beautiful. Was a Spring flower, that reached for the sky. The sky and the sun adored her. She would dance… Continue reading