My fingers painted
Poetry with blood dripping
From my bleeding heart
Share this:
- Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn
- Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X
- Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook
- Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit
- Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr
- Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest
- Click to share on Pocket (Opens in new window) Pocket
- Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email
Poems and Petals 
Wow this is vivid!
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thank you ❤
LikeLiked by 1 person
Very interesting.
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thank you!
LikeLike
You are welcome.
LikeLiked by 1 person
Beautiful 🙂
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thank you, quirkyshine! 😊
LikeLiked by 1 person
Amazingly written. I see the image!
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thank you Erika! I couldn’t find an image for this one, so the words have to stand alone! 😊
LikeLiked by 1 person
You felt that an image is not necessary. It is already within everyone and says a lot more.
LikeLiked by 1 person
Wow!
LikeLike
What a beautiful painting it’s written on the canvas of your heart! Ⓜ️♏️💟💕
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thank you! 💝
LikeLike