Temper, Temper, Temper

I am the kind if girlfriend who learns your Buttons I know when it is okay to have some fun and push them. I know when you’re not in the mood to play and this best to keep my button pushing at bay. Tonight, I’m…

Dear Me

Dear Me, I know you cannot possibly comprehend That I am your future But trust me, I am I see the choices you have before you And I urge you That when the time comes to choose You make the choice that is right Not…

Possibility

A spoonful of foggy dreams from a shelf made of fir Pour into your cup of coffee ‘Twill make you come alive And do not forget to add a sliver of moonbeam Now, you can handle anything Concrete or unseen

Hour 10, Prompt 13: The Splintered Fir Mystery

By the light of a moonbeam That peeked through the night fog A hush grew over the concrete dock I peered out my window As I grabbed my coffee from the top shelf When suddenly, I heard a gigantic crash The ground shook and the…

Hour 11: Post 11: The Prowl

Crawling through every inch of my soul Digging your way into the life I use to call my own Secretive yet bold, you come to me in the most convenient hours When my guard is down and I am for a very short while, vulnerable…

I Want to Become

I want to become The love of your life The one who makes you see That love can heal Not hurt The one who makes you believe That love is real Is true The one that carries your heart Like a precious jewel I want…

Night in the Garden

Moonbeam dreams Serenade the night creatures; Mermaids play In the hush of darkness; Fireflies in disguise Flutter through the misty fog; Forest fairies carry Soft whispers of mystery; Garden statues choose Their façade of concrete; Nocturnal critters flitter And flock across the shelf On the…

9. The Rage and the Pride

I remained silent Stubborn to not reveal my heart Your heart, you knew so well You knew just how to twist And yet I remained silent Can I reveal the fire that burns so bright And burn your hate away? Leave behind the scattered words…

Release

Release Set free the feral cry The one building in your vocal cords Thrumming like too tight cello strings Liberate the hunger That gnashes in your teeth Aching like a healing fracture Emancipate the desire That pounds at your sternum Raging like an ocean contained…

Hour 10

thank you everyone, Who is in my life it’s all by your grace Life is beautiful Even more so For those who live with honor, glory , authenticity and deligence they live majestically they die gloriously the road isn’t easy One is tested several storms…