Book completed; just the finishing touches remain.
April 2012
envious of the raindrops
kissing your eyelids.
Maybe,
just maybe,
when the storm clouds
clear and sovereign’s
light shines through,
you will notice me.” —(via graciouswords)
innocence her parted
thighs would never
comprehend.” —(via graciouswords)
though lips ne’er move nor
corners rise to curl.
Sharpened cheek bones flush
as crystal eyes ignite
and lashes sweep, unfurled.
A smile to rest upon
and in a heart that beats
its rhythm just for thee.
A smile that puts the stars
to shame and you wear
this smile for only me.” —(via graciouswords)
I may need some assistance in ensuring I haven’t made any glaring mistakes. I hate editing!!
Everyday Valentine is nearing completion.
I hope one day you’ll
find someone to
love you in the
way I would.
From sunrise to
sunset to sunrise
and every warming
breath that falls
between.” —(via graciouswords)
your absence brings a pain
that only love can comprehend;
and I myself have learned to embrace.
For without the pain, there would
be no you. Without you, I can’t be.
Suffering comes easy to those who love.” —(via graciouswords)
As the silent world sleeps
‘neath the still of black night,
I search vacant streets
by dim candle light.
With my heart in my hand
I seek others dreams
and hope they can show me
what love really means.
Yet all that I find
betwixt litter and leaves,
are the fragmented remnants
of hope and belief.
So I carry on searching
for that one missing part,
to rebuild my existence
and complete my dear heart.
What is the ideal font size for Lucida Handwriting (easiest to read)?
innocence her parted
thighs would never
comprehend.” —
envious of the raindrops
kissing your eyelids.
Maybe,
just maybe,
when the storm clouds
clear and sovereign’s
light shines through,
you will notice me.” —
sealed the whispers of my heart
will not be silenced.” —(via graciouswords)
A man but in form measures
distance in miles
and depth in how many have drowned
and would fill in the valleys
one stone at a time
just to say he was on even ground
The sage are but fools and
the prophets are false
and each dissenting voice is a liar
and resenting the mountains
he whittles them down
so no other could stand any higher
A man forged in substance and
gracious of nature
who bends like a shadow to dawn
and gathers the echoes of
morning and mourning
to send to the sky like a song
who seeks for the sake of the search
not the finding
and kneels where the many may stand
The frost that he melts with
the fire within
is the truest measure of a man
Insidious effects of
Tainted emotion
Suppressed and unshared willOnly leave you
Knee deep in self loathingTake the
Opportunity to bringClosure and
Release
YourselfThere is strength to be found even when we are at our most vulnerable.
cozy day in bed-
pungence of burning embers
sequesters sorrow..
“Room for one more”, he
said, with that look in his eyes
and hand in pocket.
sealed the whispers of my heart
will not be silenced.” —
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