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Daily Prompt: Green-Eyed Monster by michelle w. on May 23, 2013 Green-Eyed Girl Eyes shining green Sparkling joy A glimpse of an angel Though sometimes near coy Inside the questions Am I good enough Why is life easier for her Why is my life so tough? Eyes shimmering green Hiding the truth The insecure battle Warring its fruit Bruised heart hidden In a pool of sea green The lack of her strength To… Read More
Daily Prompt: Helping Hand by michelle w. on May 19, 2013 Hands of Love Exploring Hands Where butterflies lands Hands that make a birthday smile Thinking on hands Feeding baby’s demands Hungry fingers filled with sweetness a while Hands flying in spring Warm hands of siblings Hands reaching for God who we love Hands that balance our walk Hands that help us to talk Safety in hands that reach down from above Sweetness… Read More
Credit: http://kuteev.livejournal.com Give Me the Words Give me the words to express my heart To paint love the way that you’ve shown me Give me the song to sing of the beauty The completion I’ve had since you’ve known me Give me the colours to paint my surrender You’ve coloured my soul with your love To describe your pure heart I delight in and splendour To show the rhythm that’s ours… Read More
You Sing to my Spirit You sing to my spirit You fill me with love You’ve created my sweetest of dreams You touch me with passion You caress my pained soul Soothing my nightmares’s shrill screams You love me with tenderness You give rest in my pain You’ve carried my hurt and my sorrow You sing joy to my spirit You embrace my frail heart You’ve eased my fears of tomorrow You… Read More
My Secret Place I come to my notebook with joy, relief Impatience to life’s duties well worn I long through the day to lay down my thoughts Whether joyful, distraught or forlorn From notebook to website I open my soul My therapy flows as I write out my stories I pray that there may be a soul to inspire I pray to give God all the glory My secret place is for… Read More
Our Secret Place Playful fingers grazing down the hollow of my spine Warm breath in my ear whispering “You’re mine” Kisses that of the sweetest honey, planting love’s own seed My longing for your loving touch yearning to be freed Senses overwhelmed with the beauty of your touch The way you smell, the way you kiss, it almost seems too much Shivers run throughout… Read More
What Love is Lost What love is lost that’s found a home In two hearts that have loved with all What love is not that has lost its way Yet lives beyond sensibility’s call What love is waste though hearts be broken If true love is its path What love is gone that yet lives on In the hearts that it calls home Love is not gone if the doors are shut… Read More
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