Not Mine

Arms wrap around your middle, lips caress your neck Whispers turn your hair erect. You melt into a soft body and hands run up your back, but they’re not mine, not anymore.  

Our mother..

It never complains We go down the lane Sit under its shade It never gets paid Money is not its price Now is the time when care should rise She has given so much love Can’t we give a gentle hug We take all her…

Dreams Come True

A mighty blue castle looms amongst the dark skies, And children scream as the thunder rolls in, and a blinding flash of lightning cracks the sky in two. And there is waiting, much waiting, for something we are told to love. It’s magic—We’re told but…

Silence

SILENCE. In bold letters we must scream for others to hear our meager means! No SOUND. We yell for we hate and with boisterous bickering tones, the crowd dies down.

The Taste of Summer

Honeydew and morning glory Crackling heat And scary stories Hickory smoke Grilled artichoke Laughter,love,and smiles Abound That’s what summer tastes like

Destiny

And maybe it’s not destiny that we end up together, but it sure was fate that brought out our warm weather. And perhaps it’s not fortune that we’ll hold on now or ever, but it sure is inevitable that I’ll love you forever.

Pen and Ink

Taken off the site due to personal reasons! If you are a marathoner and want to read this one, just let me know! 🙂

New take on an old classic: among the poppies!

Dorothy was not in Kansas anymore. A good witch with a twinkly wand, portly munchkins- trebles in their voices, a yellow brick road. A man made of straw, a man made of tin- both walking and talking but lacking vital organs! A scaredy lion, weeping…

Forgotten

In silence The bird calls to the winds, But no one hears its voice, And it is forgotten, And it is alone.

This is it

Strange shadows reside in my path Unseen arms encircling me around Don’t know my future Don’t know my past Whatever it is it is THIS moment Heat of this moment accentuates My heart beat This very moment is All lit-up, Rest is dark Why would…