Hour 10 text prompt- What is Love?

What is love What. Is. Love. What happens when baby hurts me? Baby hurts me Baby. Hurts. Me. That’s not love. It’s never love to hurt your love. Dating doesn’t answer me Live is not a tragedy Is love romance? Is love just chance? We…

Sister Love

I had a beautiful sister I carry her in my heart. She was my only sister But now we’re permanently apart. Her name is Pam she was gorgeous and tough. sometimes we fought together; but we never fought one another. At times we would disagree…

Hour 6: Scent of a Smile

People say smiles don’t have scents Nor styles Nor choice of textile And Yet And YET The smell The perfume Is what I recall first of the moment of that day of that man Breathing in beauty A riot of joy, of colour, of beauty…

Rock Me

ROCK ME Recalling memories of summer Outdoors with You – beachwalk in the moonlight Constantly staring into your eyes Kind words falling out of your lips Me and You frozen in the moment Enchanted- our souls wishing for this moment to never fade away  

Marriage Wishes – Hour 4

Anger. Rage. All around people training to fight or defend. Awkward martial arts. Beautiful faces, roiling with ego and fear. Beautiful bodies with angular limbs, exposing uncertainty in proportion to the size of their weapons. Brandishing arms of war with snarls of terror to frighten…

After forty years

He brings me tea, with just enough ice After nearly forty years, this is quite nice. He sprays my feet, then covers my tootsies After nearly forty years, we still play footsies. He covers me at night, temperature appropriately set After nearly forty years, he…

The Change Of Heart

Hour Two Rays of sunshine pierce through the fabric of hope like hot daggers searing cauterizing the wounds of winter’s blush melting the ventricles of a heart’s cold season when the chamber doors had closed like an iron fist. A heart that beats with filagree…

10 Years Ago

10 years ago… where even was I 10 years ago? Oh.   I remember now   Finally crawling out of my ghost form that I had taken on to keep myself safe and free of any attachments lest I had to flee again   Not…

Angel Face

Looking like love whether asleep or awake I love my little angel face. She’s time everlasting the winds lay at her feet. Angels guard her doorstep. The sun lightens her path. The moon is her friend they talk every night. I love my little angel…

Hour 22 – Tenderness – Text Prompt

Dove in hand, my songbird You sing so sweetly to me Jealous birdy, oh so needy, You steal my donut freely With careful tenderness As your heart pounds Fearless as you escape The cage designed for Your protection You pluck my garnet heartstrings And soar…