Should we?
Hell, yeah!
Kiss me.
Should we?
Hell, yeah!
Kiss me.
I craved closure.
Finally, it’s closed.
A six word story:
“Being nineteen and falling in love”
I really need
My head read
Not me
Not now
Not ever
Hold fast and never let go!
Go on
Do it.
Just once.
In my weakness, You give strength
And on a personal note:
I do not write under a pseudonym. My name is my name, and I am writing in a public space. So just to say:
My blog is a place where I allow my soul to express itself. I do not edit very much, if at all. I allow my fingers to type and what is typed, that is what I post. Some of my poetry is drawn from past experiences, life situations, hopes, dreams, desires, wishes. Not all of it is auto-biographical. Or of recent times. It is just what it is. At the moment I am going through a difficult time. Trying to create a new me. And some of the old is hard to let go. It is hard to change. It is hard to create a new something. Whatever that may be.
Thank you for reading ❤