Fresh and bones…
Flesh and bones (Need a positive poem. Life is to be celebrated. Each day is a gift.) I fell from the top of the mountain, I stood with so many… Continue reading
Flesh and bones (Need a positive poem. Life is to be celebrated. Each day is a gift.) I fell from the top of the mountain, I stood with so many… Continue reading
Do for love Pretty words, long dances into the midnight hours, tasty kisses and warm embrace is what you are to me. Once we believe in nothing and today. You and I. Believe… Continue reading
Originally posted on PoeEternal:
My love, I have moved galaxies to watch you wallopingI have paused sunsets to feel your warmthI have stretched across reason to find you gallopingLike a wild stallion to…
A letter received in 1978. ——————- Dear John Never before I felt a… Continue reading
Originally posted on Priyanshi shah:
Tales,From an innocent kid,To vicious bird.From an encouraging childhood,To lost in maturity.From magical mysteries and curiosity,To doubting our own self.We all evolve with stories,Sometimes with an interesting climax,Sometimes…
A safe place, a kind face, maybe? Someone told the loneliest lady in the bar. Johnnie wanted to die alone, with Jack Daniel and Jim Beam as his only friends. She stood behind… Continue reading