Micro poésie du vendredi…
via Daily Prompt: Tender La tendresse, c’est avoir une main sur ta nuque et l’autre sur ton cœur… * C’est la façon naturelle, de me couvrir de ton regard protecteur… . .
Category: poetry
Whole…
Strike the chord, of my heart, your fingers playing it like a harp… * Lay your words, on my skin, each line leaving me, for more, moaning… * Through the night, serenade my body, caress my psyche… …… Continue reading Whole…
Keeping Secrets…
Telling her what I knew, what I know leaving nothing to the imagination, save for one thing, A trifle a thought the one secret, I kept from her her prying eyes, her wandering gaze waiting, watching, a sea of expectations set adrift Telling her what I thought about her felt about, lusted about wanted…… Continue reading Keeping Secrets…
My Thought Letters…
Girl reading a letter at an open window – Johannes Vermeer She’d been reading my thought letters again God how I wish she’d stay out of my head! Sitting, writing prose words combined, patterns seeing other ways feelings, feelings, She only had to look at me without a word exchanged between us, She only…… Continue reading My Thought Letters…
Micro poésie du vendredi…
Je suis désolée. J’ai bien essayé, mais ton prénom ne peut être simplement dit… Il doit être sussuré, du bout des lèvres, les yeux fermés.
Contest…
A contest of thought brought to mind how many times she entered my memory, Upon waking or, entertaining the last waking moments she tended to reside sitting in my armchair staring at the fire, as if she could read my mind, It pleasured her, you know possessing the thought of someone thinking about her…… Continue reading Contest…
Some people dream…
of staring down the Grand Canyon together… Or Sitting near Niagara Falls. They think they’ll have seen it all once they share a view from the top of the Eiffel Tower, or have walked in the Sahara desert hand in hand. Fools… They should try just five minutes in a crowded parking lot…… Continue reading Some people dream…
Wild & Windy…
I felt like being blown away with her ways, wild and windy, She blew into my life, taking me by storm, never allowing me to catch my breath, once A Tempest, she was waiting out her storm was never an option, I possessed Being blown away in her maelstrom swept me off my feet,…… Continue reading Wild & Windy…
Like a book…
I spent a lifetime, writing my story day by day, night by night, Taking chances, making mistakes guessing my way, hoping to find someone who would want to read it. Little did I know, watching you catching up on my adventures, and my debacles… I would want to offer you a leading role…… Continue reading Like a book…
Never…
Never wanting to know exactly how you felt never wanting to ask, if the feelings, we shared were real, never having the courage to look directly into your eyes never wanting anything else but you, never asking for anything more than what love could give us, never wanting to share my days and nights…… Continue reading Never…
Cyranny's Cove 