Emotions pour from the clouds.. weighted and heavy. Each droplet containing a moment that couldn’t be held. No longer able to contain its composure.. It swelled. It filled. Traveling downward, speeds unknown. Traveling up was no longer an option until after impact. Maybe rays of hope from the sun would raise up what was splattered…Continue reading “Rainy Days”
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On Another Level
Wrapping up the day There are no worries. No sideline convos of who didn’t return a call or text. No petty comebacks waiting to be played like a Joker in spades. Those nights where pain used to be a pillow wondering why someone didn’t change, they are no more. There is warmth as I layContinue reading “On Another Level”
Underrated Moments
The ability to laugh and that sound tickle the soul of the listener Opportunities to snuggle and allow warmth and silence to be the bridging of the gap The art of a nap in the daytime to restore what God has blessed one with To smile and it be felt without seeing one’s face butContinue reading “Underrated Moments”
Addiction
Checking and rechecking until the next fix Trying to find other things to do that may replace the cravings Devouring everything that crosses my path It’s not what I’m seeking and what I need Hungry for more and eager to see Will it surface this hour or the next Or will I have to continueContinue reading “Addiction”
A Special Place
This is the place… A place where fear has never resided. A place where wishes have always been wrapped in love and the things that make couples continue to hold hands when the vision to see those hands has long passed continues to breathe life into the atmosphere… This is that space. It’s the placeContinue reading “A Special Place”
Uncaged
Allow the silence to linger in the air Refuse to wonder about the here or there Melt in the bliss of each breath you feel Each cycle allowing all of you to heal Unknown where this writing will go Plant a seed.. you never know With each word, sharing a piece of me Nothing likeContinue reading “Uncaged”
Sprouts
There’s something sprouting Watered by years of dreams and tears Unyielding pursuits and misunderstandings Lives laid to rest upon the plight There’s something sprouting What will it yield? And who will be blessed to glean Still sowing with the reward unseen No hope has been lost The journey wages on And though the unknown isContinue reading “Sprouts”
Virgobeautys World 