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Today was a good day The sun warmed the morning The ocean was calm, just a soft breeze A light touch of salted air caressed my cheeks Not many days like this have I enjoyed For many months it has been cold and dark A soul that once thrived, has lost its shine The fear and uncertain nature of the unknown How quick one is to lose faith in the power of healing Health might be the one thing we take for granted To breathe, to ...

Smile

A smile that bring life

How to describe this Can one truly imagine Does the heart really know What it is, this Emotion A need to feel A want that beckons A touch that traces A tingle that craves In you what is found Is Love and care A feeling of protection Alpha Male scent in the air A pulse that thrives Feeling the unknown Your hands guide A body, mind, a soul Those hands are warm They cradle a lost being River darkened from the past Yet clean...

Time is on their side, sweet words They seem in awe of it, the wonder Never rush, wait, renew and savor Sour, sweet, juicy or tart How does one imagine The flavor of the unknown Today they meet Tomorrow they join In the future they bond A friendship unexpected A lost thought floating A grounded soul craving So much to discover, entwined Smiles or worries, joy or grief Who can say, certainly not them They are an ocean apar...

This is not how it should be Joy escapes, sinking a golden vessel A sound, letters and vowels, words Verses of longing, a memory Aching to be reborn from ashes Wanting more than deserved The pain that does not cease Deep sighs that seek an embrace Warm tears flow upon icy flesh Love, happiness, a flightless yearn Beyond the stars a smile awaits These are times of angst, unsure steps Will tomorrow bring new hope Can the he...

Days seem long, nights have no end Thoughts, words, images of maybe Restless agony, silence, a damn built No voice to scream out the pain It overtakes common sense Covers, veils, shuts out all light A place of joy becomes hell Once bright now oh so dark Mercy not an option, not now Life goes on, yeh or nay One cannot know the outcome Always wishing, dreaming, wanting Such is this, all there is Nothing more but the desire...

Mondays

Thoughts for the chosen some

Mondays suck big time I have no fear in stating this They begin the work week long Ending the weekend short Only two days we are granted Rest, play, errands, or enjoy Take your pick, it matters not For in a blink much too quick Those two days are gone And once again the cycle starts Five days of yuck, blah and what not So work we must the week through Making plans that most likely will bust For once the desired Friday arr...

Stepping stones build a path Across the ocean, against storms Gray skies open as doves seek A place to perch, rest and sleep Winds cannot detour their flight Even if these birds must learn to walk Moving forward without a second thought Wings or feet will guide the way The fruits of this are to be seen Yet shall they be sour or bittersweet Always in flight seeking tomorrow Tired wings bond and find a home Once trust is gi...

Harmony

Thoughts for a Friend

Kisses sweet as sugar, friendly hugs Hands firm yet so gentle, soothing Eyes see past the dark, deep into the soul Heart that invites with warmth Words said without a sound Steps lead to a place of Harmony No harm can enter, only Love Anger sleeps never to awaken Empty thoughts replaced by smiles Pain slips away, peace reigns Embrace the moment and breathe Sighs of wonder and shy nature All is clear, pure, transparent Sto...

Thoughts that stir deep wanting to scream Words are muffled by the shame of these Heart races to the finish line, poor loser Time goes by, much like a sand clock Dreams of what is to come Yet those visions do not form A taste never savored, not even sipped Hands roam yet do not touch Naive is this desire, one that is gone A sigh so deep it once filled the void Now only empty space remains Voices howl as souls wither Darkn...

Call me mine if you dare And know I will be Yours Nothing can compare Forever and a day We will reign Supreme above all Let your voice be heard Whispers become thunder We are to be us Only your eyes see me As mine shine upon you Two that know this is true Nothing held back Life, this is us Now is the moment Glowing with desire We hold on tight Nothing between us Names do not matter A whisper of sweet bliss Hold me close, ...

Choice

Freedom to write as one deems

What does a number mean? Can one's thoughts truly be scored? Is this a race, winning the highest vote? Many shun the chance to shine Others boast, thinking they are tops While some prefer to just try It is not winning that brings joy The challenge defies the hidden The need to voice a line is grand The soul is filled with happiness Exhaling true emotion Words penned that soothe the mind Not all have the balls to write To...

Lifeless Stencils

A window that yearns for a ray of light

A pitiful act, a devious plan The play of the mind, a simple question Where to be now, at this moment? It seems like something odd or naive, maybe Yet that thought drives dreams and create nightmares Lightness that thrives and darkness that pierces the soul How to choose where to be at this given moment? What the heart craves buries the common sense Steps lead into the unknown, the wanted and despised A room full of empti...

Lost Tear

A lost emotion that is found with Love

Feel this, the moment, the passion Yours so firm, mine so wet Our world, just a breath Touch me, I shudder I reach for you Your lust is heated Our bodies need this We must, it brings pleasure It beckons our dreams Your kiss, my sway Your thrust, my lift Our passion wild No barriers, no stops Just us, you and I Our desire, our want Let me love you I allow you to seek The lost tear that hides It is yours if you deem Yet you...

A Snowy White Christmas

Thoughts outside the gift box

Have you ever seen a "Snowy White Christmas”? I did one time and I did not like it at all. It was so very cold, my nose and ears almost froze! I honestly do not care, about the Christmas season. No one seems to remember, the original most magical reason All has been focused, on shopping and spending. When in fact they really should be sharing and praying The world is not a cruel, or self-centered place. It is those that a...

Ready or Not

A verse much too short

Bright lights, starry sky Beating passion, pulsing desire Ready or not, here I come Rivers flow onto hardened rock Smoothing the surface With sweet gentle touch Clouds disperse, making way For the rays of gold, weaving patterns Dreams and visions dance in silence Hold on tight, smile with joy This is today, such a fine moment Ready or not, it is here Take my hand, feel my touch All this and more is what awaits Come to me,...