Words

Words Your words are fireworks in my mind Exciting and scintillating Lying and devious Manipulative yet sincere You’re a word jockey, one of a kind Declarations stroking me Like a feather Tantalizing and erotic Sweet and sensual Sometimes reticent Changing like the weather I’m confused by you But I yearn for happiness I like theContinue reading “Words”

I am a Rock

I am a Rock This small round stone Has warmed in my hand It is smooth and colorful From where did it come? Perhaps the hinterland How did it get here? Who has held too? Was it part of something much bigger Or just a rock in the fescue? Energy from the pebble Is soothingContinue reading “I am a Rock”