Photo by Shihab Nymur on Pexels.com What can a warm hand do for a frozen heart? It can't make it pump blood But maybe it can give it the courage to start... Compassion lit a fire under icy sentiments That grew rock solid with the arrival of spring Who is us? In the midst of … Continue reading Love Part 2
Photo by cottonbro on Pexels.com Whisper in a willing ear Like a blood thirsty mosquito sweet talking Tell a sensitive soul everything it ever wanted to hear Listen to us now joking and sharing the gift of conversation Believing in happiness planted with words That sprouted into floating hope It hangs in the air Clings … Continue reading Growing Vines
I been playing with this concept of special indeed, let's see where it leads me. Intensifier Love is special indeed. It keeps my icy blood running. In hopes that it will thaw once more. Just the thought of having someone to care for, a person whom I adore. Love in and of itself is an … Continue reading Intensifier
Photo by Mohamed Almari on Pexels.com Blood Rush During the day, We travel for destination arrival Time is our archenemy Lost of money is our rival But I'm more interested in the easy-going drive I love the look of Chicago at night We cruise through the spaghetti bowl With our seats back And the … Continue reading Blood Rush
This poem is dedicated to my Grandmother. In Memory Your eyes were soaked in the honey of hope Faint crows feet stood watch nearby No matter the time of day You would always laugh, smile And indulge in the happiness of life I can still recall The gray, thick curls falling loose To … Continue reading In Memory
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