Musings on Life, Love, and Linguine-Poetry & Writing
Saudade lurks in shadows dancing caressing this barren heart with icy fingers searing hot tears scalding cold cheeks and I am alone in this storm of grief
Sun dogs and moon bows Crystal Prisms and rainbows Relieved of any constrictions Lay their colors upon my soul While I, within creative throes Of writing with utter conviction
And though your lips I must resist will call my name aloud still… my heart will answer dear with all the love allowed For I will love you long after… the full moon rises over the sea in my heart you’ll be forever even… Continue Reading “Lips I Must Resist”
Love is by rare design God’s hand sculpting soft clay of our souls, molding us in his likeness
I thought I saw you in the clouds floating in an azure sky but it was only my memories playing tricks on me
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