I look up And I am lost I am speechless Even the darkness of night Is covered in the brightness of the stars The stars show how many people are in heaven They whisper in my ear that dreams come true They shine and reflect…
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Bondage Boone
He tied her up, She held him down With a fierce love they were bound to each other. Passionate fires Built on the ice of regret Levees damning the drowning pools of fear Their souls were freed by bond they forged.
Hour Eight – Sevenling Form
Tree limbs falling Leaves flying Branches thrown about Saw is buzzing Deeply cutting Removing all the rot Wife watches husband work while sipping away on her wine gj
Sandwiches Enough at Last
She, alone, was ready for the apocalypse. She was well equipped with weapons. She was designed for survival. She had no family ties No one to slow her pace down. She had everything she needed for years But the raspberry, orange jam for her PB&J…
Gentlemen’s Quarterly
In the pavilion, there are many people All new faces but without the new smell I want to reach across and grab someone and say hello and know them But in the end, I know I will just walk past all of you without a…
It’s Time (Poem #7)
I don’t know how to say this How do I find the words The courage to stand back up The strength to continue on The ground became my comfort I’d been thrown down so many times They think they can control me They think I’m…
You’ve Got Me Walking On Fire!
Tenth Hour You’ve Got Me Walking On Fire! I awake in the silent darkness of night. I hear and feel things, from which most would take flight. I don’t have a friend nor a helpmate in sight. I must face the solemn torment and…
prompt 7 and 8: I am a good girl
I decided to see if I could put both the trapped and locked out…turned out I could: i am a good girl blasted bottle said “drink me.” i am a good girl i do what i am told in this world of men…
One Thousand and One
There were at least one thousand and one reasons to go back. I only needed the one. Simple love lived there. It had been years since I paid her a visit, yet she welcomed me like it was yesterday. Simple love is easy that way. …
Prompt #7 Rolling hills (song prompt)
Rolling Hills and cedar trees. that’s our meeting place, where we dance with abandon, running towards each other frantically. Rolling down over rolling hills Dancing naked around bonfires you strum your guitar and utter my name and it sounds like a song. The sweetest lie…