Thursday, December 24, 2015

Saturday, December 19, 2015

Your love is .... Prose poem (Thought series)

Your love is like a breath of fresh air...

Touchable -           ( But unable to grasp with your fingers, yet hold it within 
                                 your heart )

Invisible -               ( Only to the naked eye, but not to the soul)

Silent  -                  ( To ones ears, not ones heart)

Odorless -              (But at times, very pungent)

Tasteless -            ( Yet ungodly sweet)

Come out of nowhere -             (But always around when you need it)

Refreshing to the soul -             (Always changing - for the better)

Can't live without -                    (Not even those with the strongest of hearts)

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Sunday, December 13, 2015

Refreshing... Prose poem

If love had a taste
It would have the taste of you...

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Thursday, December 3, 2015

Home ... Thought series ....Prose poem ...

Whenever I start to feel lonely

I think of home

Because home is where I belong

Home is where I share love

The love of  you and I...

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