Life Without You

’twas lonely out there, out in the ocean over the moonlight, under the coconut tree with waves splashing, crashing unto the shore and the sea breeze catches up upon my face i can taste the saltiness of the sea then i remembered you i remembered you and many summers ago twas many summers ago on

Autumn Promise

    upon this bench under the autumn tree where gentle leaves of changing colors swiftly and beautifully fall and the breeze gust tenderly on my face as it bears tiny fine drops of water with every single one, a pledge of raindrops then i look up unto the sky, as cool air maneuvers the

“Kiss” August Publication of the Month Nominee

“Kiss” is nomitated for Publication of the month for August. My dearest friend kate is nominated as author of the month too. Yey for WP writters. You can vote here: https://spillwords.com/vote/

Crescent Moon #writephoto #crescent #night-meets-day

i had you under a crescent moon where tiny raindrops and little sparkly lights are night’s mournful yet graceful norm the moon is in your eyes as it reflects back sun’s glorious light, not wanting to outshine the sadness within, as we await for the night to meet the day for up and ’till then,

Kiss, poetry written by Michelle Ayon Navajas at Spillwords.com

Dear WP friends, Please read my poem and give me a rating Spillwords.com presents: Kiss, poetry by Michelle Ayon Navajas, who describes herself as a freelance creative writer and a loving mother … Source: Kiss, poetry written by Michelle Ayon Navajas at Spillwords.com

The Disturbing Truth Behind the Massive Use of Face Masks and Gloves

    It is day 10 of my mandatory quarantine after arriving in the Philippines.  I am well rested after the long agonizing and emotional journey home.  I am quarantined in a hotel accredited by our local government’s Department of Health for returning Filipinos. Since it is a paid quarantine facility, food, and other basic

Love Letter (A rewrite)

    “Never did I ever receive a love letter in a scented paper in a heart-shaped envelope from you, but ours could top the greatest love story ever“   your handwriting may not at all be easy to read but you write with great measures and  surprises instead always, almost a perfect Hallmark Valentine’s

Without You #writephoto#cloud

  I am a lonely wandering cloud, in an empty sky  without you     for Sue’s Thursday photo prompt: Clouded #writephoto my ebook is still available, thank you all to those who pre-ordered and just purchased…my love and gratitude always and forever. http://kobo.com/ww/en/ebook/after-rain-skies

Salute

“I never imagined witnessing something like this; never in my lifetime”   it’s like an apocalyptic movie. the airport looks like a ghost deserted town. it used to be just a movie scene.it used to be just a book narrative. it used to be just a perfect screenplay pitch. but I saw it with my

Smile #fantasy#writephoto

“each deepened creases in my smile is every beating moment of my heart, saying, i loved you then, and i love you now.”   If my smile could express what my heart wants to say, then you would know that everytime you look at me, I misses a beat, and I go heebie-jeebies.   You