A lazy day in November 2018 changed my partner’s and I lives forever, Five surgeries later with one more to come in the future, Our roles have been turned upside down. Quickly came the medical lessons, Thrust upon me the role of caretaker, her, patient. For many these turns create chaos which rips them apart,…
Category: Poetry
DESIRE
Tender fingers caressing the sensual points of our bodies, Yearning heat building in our tender most spots, Longing to fulfill the deep needs that attract us to each other, Fulfilling that deep seated desire to be wanted and to want.
HOT LOVE
Those passionate moments shared with a new lover, Overtake the heart and fill me with day dreams of the future. Love has embedded itself in my heart again, Filling my introverted self with dread and excitement.
HER GAZE
She caught my eye with her beautiful eyes, Ablaze with the fire of life, Her ambition glaring through those deep brown eyes, Catching my spirit in her snare.
HIS TOUCH
He touches my chest, My heart spurns for him, I yearn for his kiss, Longing to feel his five o’clock shadow on my cheeks, I passionately pull him in, Intertwined we kiss, Rolling in bed like young adult lovers, He rests his head on my hairy chest, Running his fingers through the thick fur. He…
SOLITARY
So alone in the golden field, Standing tall, streching your limbs, Glorifying heaven with your gaze held high, Sheltering the small animals who call you home. Your motherly characteristics shout loud throughout the year, Feeding and shading and who would find sanctuary with you. So beautiful and majestic you stand, Alone in the vast Virginia…
I LOVE MY GRANDMA
Bashing symbols crashing in time with the quick snare, Grasping earbulbs like Grannies mad as a crazed mare, Whipping youthful rears, Correcting childhood mood & quelling immature fear. Taking motherly care, and never, Going too far or too near, Letting babies hearts feel the warmth grow undeterred, Mothering her grandbabies forever.
AN ODE TO THE DYING
Once you had much time to wine and dine, Now your life is shorter than a dime. When we gathered we laughed and acted like we had forever, Now we sit and reminisce on old memories and talk into the late hour. I look at you and think of your once healthy complexion, Now I…
JOHNNY BOY
(Johnny Boy is a poem about a higher power providing for it’s creation. Though religious, it is about each person’s higher power or lack of one.) Down from heaven floated the tiny seed, It landed on the palm of my hand, Taking it between my fingers I held it to my eye, It looked so…
(POEM: HENRY – CHAP 2)
“A Hand Always Given” Over hills we traveled, many of us new, bedazzled, at the spectacular castle which held our future, Different walks of life directed us to the same place, where we learned and grew, and became emboldened. Whenever we lost our way, a hand was always given, and though we stumbled, no one…
