just a thought – 4
why kiss your lips
when I can kiss your soul
Tag: Soul
Huddled Inside My Soul
Huddled Inside My Soul
Come to me
On your darkest day.
as shadows consume your light,
as tears douse the overwhelming fires
choking you in their solitary smoke.
Come to me
when your heart falls into the abyss
drowning in dark seas of solitude,
in a world eclipsed by loneliness.
Come to me
I can make you whole,
basking in my light,
once you are
huddled inside my soul.
Photo from Google Images
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Messenger of Love
Messenger of Love
Lonely nights
that never seem to end
I spend my time
thinking of her
writing words of
love with my lonely pen
my little white dove
please deliver my poetry
tiny messenger of love
Please tell her
That she’s the one I adore
Tell her I miss her
That I need her
Her words always
leave me craving more
little dove please sing
as you carry my prose
on feathered wings
Please tell her
Without her I can’t smile
She is my angel
of happiness
Tell her to love me
if only for a little while
my little white dove
please relay my message
tiny messenger of love
Photo taken from Pinterest.
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Caress
For quite some time I have followed a gift writer, Sarah Doughty at her wonderful blog called Heartstring Eulogies. She has written many tiny pieces bursting with meaning. Whenever you have a chance drop by and read her work.
http://thesarahdoughty.wordpress.com/
Sarah encouraged me to try to write a few myself. Here is my first, thanks to Sarah.
Caress
Her fingers
touched his skin
Her words
caressed his soul
Photo of Allie taken by me Valentine’s Day 2016.
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Tattoo
Tattoo
If I could
I would tatto her name upon my heart
To match the one
She tattooed upon my soul
Photo is selfie taken yesterday by Allie.
The Lonely Author 