Touching down on winter's ripple mood of fabled grey to wish upon an outside chance tucked silent.. 'neath the wing some nights hunger stings

if you look carefully you will see lost souls spotting each other in public, nodding politely in the isles of secondhand bookstores, nomads recognising each other from travels many lifetimes ago as they walk parks, hoods & scarves pulled tightly over wise faces & all seeing eyes

Pursued If words unearth belief then conceal, within in a pat of motion love gets wrought, inside our fingers friction, skin.. and treasuring there comes a chime of poetry it's verse, breaks over our sound we're lost.. within a winter and isn't it a long way found?

An unfaltering passion for love Neither selfish or weak a desire for your lasting happiness to the point of restraining freedom

Light as it plays across your face shadows dappling filling the hollow of your neck the softness of your lips a true beauty in repose....

Her beauty caught my eye my heart did stir and spirit fly beauty out bore beauty in her wondrous soul devoid of sin

Can you hear, when you're near to that place of emotion? a sound that rolls down, from peak of the sky all whippy green mosses.. and tempo some tangerine ash, and a pulse I can feel you moving tactile in the grove I know, that your presence.. is close

Let have the sun free us from the frost bitten into our souls a return please to summer loving humid breath and butter scotch kisses...

kissing is like dancing, and i really fancy a nice long dance rn

Happy Friday. Prayers for those that are sick or struggling. Please beware of scammers that are taking advantage of people that are already hurting. Be safe, be well, and God Bless.♥️

This love is written on my heart pages turning with every beat she is there in every breath wound into my every thread....

Sometimes I think of love and feel love flow from you then wake from fragile dreams to hear you whispering my name...

She is the reflection of a dream a shadow moving silently over the decadent pool of my imagination......

This poem holds tears each one a thought she is different and a true reflection of my heart..

The world slows sounds blur this moment frozen Bodies close hearts in time and all with a smile of simple pleasure......

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We’ll never forget #September11

I am enchanted... the tenderness she brings my pen