We Survived and Arrived – Now as Warriors We Thrive
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Read More My New Poem “Blue Notes” Now On MasticadoresIndiablack and white notes regale, a lark sings an ode to sunriseliving within hollow black cracks amid dust, her voice existsslender fingers soar above the keys, creating amatory musictenderly, the way cream floats on milk, she bequeaths her love To continue reading, For The Love of Music, please visit MasticadoresIndia, thank you so much for […]
Read More My new poem – for the love of music now on masticadoresindiaMusical beach grass Shy and shielding the sun through cotton candy clouds musically smell my skin. Beholding heaven, I remember how trembling we explored our wedding ground in this land of arctic terns. Childlike, I embrace stolen moments of youth I never had. Briny mist captivated my racing heart as I lay with you and […]
Read More My New prose Live on the finest exampleYou Are whispers of pale gold gliding over my skinspots of a fawn landing on mushroom capssighs from blue whales a thousand miles away You Are kindness of a prayer floating up to Godlaughter of a child standing in a paintinga wooden barrel full of Eastertide’s flowers You Are promises dancing on ruby colors of […]
Read More You AreHello and good morning to this beautiful community. To those of you who know me, you also know I like to sing a little. I follow some real artists, singers, songwriters, and folks who have and still do this professionally. A little while ago, I posted a song called “Honey Bee,” I wrote and sung […]
Read More Green Eyes – My New Dittydo you remember biting my bottom lipwe consumed one another bit by bit you asked me if I loved you just a little rubbing my smell on your hat, I played you like a fiddle lifting me in the air with your armsI drank a bottle full of your charms I look in the mirror at […]
Read More A Life of Jazz and Loveyour generous lips a pathway to warmth, in which I submerge sweet our exchange like a cinnamon roll dripping in soft yellow butter deriving sensations, as I enter your mouth drowning in you lost again in our movements, we are dripping like the candle by the bed blue notes tiptoe on your torso; I am […]
Read More Live on Spillwords Press, My Poem, “Melding into You”in these final loud wounding hours,the sunshine like a rainbow so dazzlingthrough my open slits, I can serenely departagony in the iris of my weary eyebubbles floating up I tenderly sigh sleeping where the purple iris lay stillrousing now to sing a silky song to herbuoyant yet strong faith swells in her heartthe silence […]
Read More Drowning in SilenceThe sun was setting on my back, delighting me with fall whispersTrails of auburn and ginger colors left kisses of white ribbons on my skinAn anole wiggled with his last taste of energy behind dried leavesI heard a lone saxophone from an outdoor restaurant crying high notesThat is when I saw her, she was young […]
Read More I Dream of Mom and Dad