Poetry

I love all poetry. The tone of my poetry depends on my mood at the time. I have a lot of different moods..... so you never know what I will write.

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I write poetry only when something pops in my head.

Memory's Rose

Love and Loss

The Journey

Traveling through a building storm we raise our eyes to the overcast, a blanket of dark. And through that blackness we search for the treasure of light a glimmer of hope and a lack of condemnation.

Love

Walking in the morning dew, Strolling hand in hand with you. Hear my heart whispering love, Can you feel my dreams from far above, I see our future in your eyes,

My Light

In my hidden soul Jesus became my light He showed me that his love was in my sight His love a beacon shining bright Luring me out of my dark dreary night

Gabriel

Stars lie broken on the lake As does my soul The darkness surrounds and carresses me But he never leaves me He always lingers in the shadows Always waiting for an opportunity

Love Lost

Once it was innocent Then he reached for my hand But touched my heart His kiss opened my eyes His touched fueled my emotions And tore through the lies I freely gave my heart

Moonlight Swim

The moonlight blankets us in the dark The water caresses us in the shadows Nothing but a thin veil separates us His eyes wanting His lips summoning He moves against me Hands begin to explore

Should I Regret?

Should I regret falling in love with him? Should I regret being with him? Should I regret telling him? Should I regret watching him? Should I regret trying to know him?