Category: sharp

Uncontrollable Love

by Esha Montgomery, posted in break, caution, Control, Esha Montgomery, exist, heart, Help, hope, poem, poetry, point, poor, sharp, soul, Touch, understood, water, wet

Photo by Edward Eyer on Pexels.com It’s like rushing water touching my soul. A wet feeling comes over me then I lose control. That’s the thing about love it moves with fierce fury. Dancing on the point of a sharp blade. Poorly understood and it rarely behaves. It can be sharp like icicles hanging from … Continue reading Uncontrollable Love

The Unknown

by Esha Montgomery, posted in answers, break, Fall, Falls, fear, glass, little, poor, read, reality, rival, sharp, soul, struggle, Touch, truth, Uncategorized, unknown

Photo by Eva Elijas on Pexels.com The Unknown Sometimes, we read in-between the lines for answers we're not aware of. For solutions, our souls struggle to find. For a version of reality that eludes our mind. But if we try a little longer, just grin and bear it. Till our patience diminishes like breaking glass. … Continue reading The Unknown

Unreleased: Snow Globe

by Esha Montgomery, posted in bite, finger tips, Fingers, fly, frozen, laugh, live, moment, sharp, strong, Uncategorized

Photo by Jordan Benton on Pexels.com Snow Globe We skate figure 8's Arm's stretched out-wide to catch the draft We live for the moment There is thrill in our laugh Wearing a coat too big to fit Trekking through the slush But it fails to penetrate insulated boots Strong enough to crush acorns with Mittens … Continue reading Unreleased: Snow Globe

Uncharted Streets

by Esha Montgomery, posted in better, black20somethin, blue, blueberry, boring, bricks, childhood, creative writing, end, Esha Montgomery, Eshadapoet, feel, feeling, freestyle poetry, friends, high, journey, Kiss, life, looking, loveofesha, mahogany, memories, muffins, never, parks, poem, poems, poet, poetry, pureloveofesha, razor, recount, renew, renewed, school, sharp, short poem, skin, Uncategorized, ways, You

Uncharted Streets don't you feel better?  our love is renewed  you got me  and i got you  no more feeling blue  after all the things we've been through…  you awaken my senses  like fresh blueberry muffins  in the morning i kiss you to life  when the mundane seems boring  we play in the parks of … Continue reading Uncharted Streets