With my hands, I lifted his face up to mine, our lips touched. As our tongues explored, he started tracing an invisible line on my sweaty…
sex love and betrayal
There are many who get tired, / In a woman or a man, / for love which goes missing;
When a relationship goes sour
at one time he spoke gently / at every time of day
this description is exactly what i DO NOT want for my life. I think it is one of the saddest things to see. I am trying to now write about happy things, as i noticed that most of the work i have put up on redbubble has been kinnda depressing stuff!!!!!! stay tuned!!
words, just words
Walking between the lines of what is real and what is a fantasy….
Available as an art print as well: /
It’s not about me. It’s about life. Living. Loving. Being.
These are excerpts from my book “Dead Day” / It follows the internal journey of discovering a way out of abuse, anger, frustration, and mostly “death”. / So often, we waste away what we could have by staying where we should not, out of fear for not finding anything better. / I am living proof that there is life after abuse. / There is life after cancer. / There is life after rape. / You can do it, / And if you already have…take time to pat yourself on the back. / It’s better on the other side!
So as I hang up that telephone and I can still hear your tear drops falling baby
I watch him as he passes every day / He never looks up and looks my way / We’ve never seen each other face to face / But whenever I see him …
This poem was inspired by Adria Bryant’s “Girl In The White Window” / Please check out her other awesome artwork on the RB
funny how misspoken words,,,
...and what are the words one uses to describe a compilation?, works from my entire life?, fifty years of carrying around a yellow pad?, fifty years of writing and rewriting, changing the words, as their meanings change for me? These pieces are extracted from my book of prose, “50 truths and 50 lies, the first 50 years.” Available Here
who guided us to kindness…
...and what are the words one uses to describe a compilation?, works from my entire life?, fifty years of carrying around a yellow pad?, fifty years of writing and rewriting, changing the words, as their meanings change for me? These pieces are extracted from my book of prose, “50 truths and 50 lies, the first 50 years.” Available Here
Intimacy is very important
/ JAH’S BLESSINGS BY KEITH R. WILLIAMS
Take my hand. Please, lead me there. The softness of your skin excites me and I want this so very much. / But,.............. i’m afrai…
cold sun, swallow me / girls like me / go down so easy / like a glass of water / like the devil’s daughter
She looked at me with those eyes, questioning, wondering,
I really have to put something up tonight. / This extract is unfinished, it would be to long anyway, so the devision of it into 2 parts is probably the best idea. / In this the title says all, but how will Jack react to his feelings. / As always any comments you’d be appreciated, I myself thought I ran this out a bit, I can’t tell, so please let me know, I would really appreciate any input, thanxz friends ; )
I had felt somewhat dirty and unclean by her show of needing and distasteful behaviour.
This has took a while, trying to make Jack and love work, so it’s took most of my time, and it’s still not finished, it’seems she was a place in his story I guess and she might be more than she seems to Jacks horror, I hope yous like this piece friends, and any comment will do friend, don’t hold back the insults, punches or killer blows, it’s all in the process, thanxz for reading and for having an interest in the Life of Jack, me and Jack really appreciate it ; )
The perfection, only she kno…
This is a poem I wrote about the beauty of curves; the vase, so like a woman – both the indulger of hands. it is supposed to be a concrete poem in the shape of a vase, but posting it here, it would not do that! It really does look more beautiful when shaped like a vase.
i played the game / i lost / now i wear a mask / that was the cost / i laughed at love / and turned out the fool / wish i had known / love’s spe…
Collaborative Work of Kevin Mawson & Sally Omar / / kevinmawson
...that part a raging vixen cries
The Beast… my illness is
Rain descends delicately / Kissing the earth / Sensual and wistful / It envelops her / Caressing her endless contours / With certainty / Capti…
Some ways to know if you have found a good person in your life.
Touch my body, make it shiver / Shake, tremble, quake and quiver / Lay your body on mine / Drink our wine / As we dine / We’ll have lots of fu…
If only I could wave a magic wand and instantly transform her life’s reality into her wildest dream. If only…
Lives, jobs, responsibilities, daily tasks all get in the way of ever finding time to carve out an hour or two in order to sit back, relax and just “be” with a beloved friend.
She prays he return to her, her heart / For his was love, so meant to be
She endures time and distance until his return, her true love
The moors at night with moonlit glow / You’ll find them there, two hearts that long
If anyone knows the story of Wuthering Heights then they’ll know the story of two in love that only upon death,their hearts came together
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