Slow kisses turned into bruising hisses….
Nooks and crannies explored, I adored….
Flesh laid open, and you indulge, drinking
until I drown, now your crown…..
Trails, marks you leave, Believe on my wrist,
leaving me in a mist….
Now, you are gone, but, I still feel you,
your scent in my veins, chains me…to…you
Pulsing, your scent, forever within me, the
key that always was, in waves of 19, as angels
tell a tale of you and I…….
*PICTURE TAKEN FROM PINTEREST*
That he is adorable, so much younger than me,
but, could he be the key to unlocking…me…..
His eyes like the skies, i want to dip and fly…in
His hair neat, calm, and imagine getting
tangled there, just to hear his breath against
I’d like to taste him, hard, soft, maybe, teases
just to see shadows cross over, the afterlife waiting,
baiting, will he, or won’t he….?
Could praying hands touch sin and still
He knows…because i told him so…..
I feel you in my depths Our soul connection In the deepest parts Two lives intertwined Becoming one life Two hearts beat as one These minds share thoughts Two become one A mystery revealed Time and space Do not constrain We move beyond Becoming one heart One soul One mind Our love breathes Our life […]
Standing in the morning light gazing, dazing,
wondering what you are thinking….when my heart
You gave me glimpses, but, you would rather talk
to trees to those who believed….
Strolling in purple fields laughing at the
wind, your twin….
Your spirit remains, contains in the end,
where you blend….whispering in the trees
that carry your breeze….
*I wrote this poem when my husband passed that was
also featured in his service. I dedicate this poem with
my heart and soul to all that he was*
Photo credited to Pinterest
Where is that love that will roll me at
night by candle light-just the two of
us under wondering eyes?
Hold hands, kisses that bend-
where we watch heaven alone as
You wanted to show it to me-your private
thoughts, lost for me to find….
From me to you-forever, then the
sun rose-and still here we are…the
stars and the moon….
Where one chair sits, you added two
to the blue…skies…
I was your sitting still, bothering me
baby, never letting go.
You, wishing you could breathe
for me, loving me one more time…
*I WATCHED THE MOVIE THE CHOICE OVER
THE WEEKEND, WHICH INSPIRED THIS POEM.
PICTURE TAKEN FROM PINTEREST*