The Poet |
The Poet
Keeper of secrets
Watcher of souls
Spinning word spells
Whispering truths untold
Delighting in every word
Each pause makes us take heed
Waiting with baited breath
Feed us mo...
Posted by on Mon, 02 Jun 2008 19:23:00 GMT |
I Wonder......... |
I Wonder&&...
I wonder how long it takes
For a heart to truly mend
After an endless flood of breaks
I wonder how many tears must be shed
Until all of the starving children
Wou...
Posted by on Tue, 27 May 2008 18:45:00 GMT |
Congrats to my cousin....... |
My cousin is getting married this weekend and I am honored that she has asked me to be a bridesmaid. She chose a poem to include in her special day by EE Cummings that is simply beautiful and I ...
Posted by on Sun, 18 May 2008 19:06:00 GMT |
Lyrical Seduction |
Lyrical Seduction
Sweet soft whispers like
gentle kisses on my ears
delicious sensations, prophetic revelation
my soul has been yearning for far too many years.
Your voice silky smo...
Posted by on Sun, 13 Apr 2008 21:48:00 GMT |
Blessings |
Ten little fingers
Ten perfect toes
Two wide open eyes
And freckles on her nose
Soft coos and whispers
Beauty that knows no bounds
Our hearts swell with pride
Such a blessing we have found
&nbs...
Posted by on Tue, 01 Apr 2008 20:31:00 GMT |
My Dream |
It came to me late at night
Spoke to my heart so no one else could hear
Penetrated my psyche
Seeped into my very being
That passing thought
That spark that lights the fire in my soul
Hope fans the f...
Posted by on Fri, 14 Mar 2008 21:57:00 GMT |
Love Is Like....... |
quiet surrender
into the warm depths of your kiss
there is no judgment here
a simple truth so profound
it envelopes us both
electric joy shocks the heart
encouraging it to open up once more
not to be ...
Posted by on Sat, 09 Feb 2008 19:42:00 GMT |
Real Girls Arent Perfect |
Real girls aren’t perfect and
perfect girls aren’t Real.
Yet every day what’s shoved in our face
is someone’s skewed sense of sex appeal.
Magazines flaunt society’s idea...
Posted by on Sat, 09 Feb 2008 19:35:00 GMT |
Life |
life is but a whisper
fragile in the wind
like a dream almost forgotten,
a bitter pill we gladly take.
weary travelers we may be
the sweet breath of life,
so intoxicating,
is a gentle storm
we choose ...
Posted by on Sat, 19 Jan 2008 19:33:00 GMT |
Alphabet Soup |
Amazing graceBeauty and brainsConspicuouslyDynamic andExuberantFree from worry and stressGifted to bless the massesHope for mankindInspired by everyday miraclesJoyful praises I send upKeeping the fait...
Posted by on Thu, 03 Jan 2008 19:50:00 GMT |
