Hand on my neck
Tug of my hair
Fantasy whispers
It’s raining out there
Images
Life’s Possibilities
Feeling You
Address Unknown
My Morning Request
Longing Souls
Dawn
Multiple Beauties
Trust Me
The Ride
Effortless Beginnings
Summer Breeze
Blocked View
Companionship
Blended Splendor
Always, You
Waiting
Nothing
Nothing connects, right now
Words narrowly escape deletion
With everything I have, I try
Not to find disgust, oozing
From my pores, which lack essence
Truthfulness and ability
I’m losing the battle, daily
Believing I am, nothing
I want you to know I am writing, but this is all that has come out the last few days.
Longing Like This
Wasn’t the possibilities of your fingers,
Softly interlaced with mine.
It isn’t the irreplaceable thought,
Of receiving your seductive kiss.
Won’t be the yearning dreams,
We cannot make come true.
Just so you may, my love,
Truly understand this poetess,
It is your creative mind,
That will always leave me,
Longing, day and night,
Like this.
Happy Friday Night, my friends! Enjoy your weekend! ♡♡♡


















