Your hands become encased in sweat, / Heart beating rapidly, breathing becomes…
wanted to do a funny poem. hope you like it!
Where he loved only her
Breaking up again
I am what you want / But I fear I won’t do / My eyes are open doors / My mind hidden from view My touch the touch of velvet / This touc…
“You have the gift.” my Grandmother used to say to me proudly, peering into my face and smoothing back my curls.
Having “the gift” can be a burden. I started to write this for Star Twister Extra, then won something in Star Twister, so now can’t enter….but wanted to post it on RB anyway :) Hope you enjoy!
Don’t do that to plants, it hurts them … leave them there and they’re happy.
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.
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