Tag: knees

• May 30, 2024

  In My Arms

  Let silence fall Like ice, cold, bitter sweet hail Falling into the crevices Where words are too afraid to go I slide into the spaces in your elbows Looking at the deep wells of your passionate eyes That once made strong knees go weak You speak French to me Whenever we do speak It’s a…
• December 27, 2023

  Truthful Moment: Headache

  Headaches are wicked. Blurred vision, sensitivity to light, confusion and general irritation. Anything that stops you from thinking or focusing on what’s important in life takes you away from living wholeheartedly. Lately, I’ve had a few migraines that brought me to my knees and left me crying in agony. How could I feel so sick…
• April 11, 2022

  Lights Go Out

  Do you ponder about me? When the lights go out It’s cold in your house And you turn your space heater on Sitting still in a spacious room With silent photos that refuse to speak Remember when my mere presence Made your eager knees grow weak? We are the closest thing from far But our…
• March 24, 2022

  Unseen Love

  It matters not what direction the wind blows. I feel it still. I don’t need to see it. It knocks me off stable soles. It brings a quake to uneasy knees. It is the sound of humming birds soaring against a lively breeze. I don’t need to see it to believe. Love is the same…
• February 13, 2022

  Honest Rant: Normal

  This isn’t a poem. If you don’t like rants you should avoid this post at all costs! The last two years have taught me a lot about myself. For the longest time, I tried to fix all the quirky things about my personality. Attempting to blend in, be nonchalant and take it easy has been…
• May 26, 2021

  Intensifier

  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…
• January 30, 2021

  Thoughts: What Is Grace?

    What Is Grace? It’s the power to walk away from a bad situation with your head held high. The courage to take the high road even when it adds on additional travel time. Or maybe, it’s the way you make people feel when you leave. The twinkle in your eye as you turn your…