Musings on Life, Love, and Linguine-Poetry & Writing
Her heart once laid among the ruins of a crumbling wall broken shards from promises made but never kept but then he came along, and she with relief… wept
Her clay, cool and smooth her body voluptuous and round shapely goddess watching over as my soul soars unbound she takes me places in my heart I’ve never been before asking me to sail with her along uncharted shores
grass on riverbank bending over in warm breeze pale moon looking down © Ken Gierke (RivrVlogr)
Let my embrace be the place you slip quiet as a floating ship… a harbour a refuge from the violent world
Linger here persimmon… in fire dawn for winter is coming much too soon rest in cool arms of rich golden autumn bask in the orange haze of harvest moon when the leaves fall and leave mellow fruit as you ripen in smoldering morning… Continue Reading “Persimmon”
Weeping leaves falling bidding farewell to their home a lonely heart cries ©2018 Linda Lee Lyberg
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