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

August

I. August my dear, is the eight month of the year and in the Northern Hemisphere there’s so much fun in the sun, as they wait for summer to end autumn approaches, with hope just like you my dearest; you are the summer of my life warm, thoughtful, and caring you are my lovely falling

Is This How Trust Betrays? #writephoto#worn

Written for Sue: Thursday photo prompt: Worn #writephoto     how much of my generosity has made you the happiest that you are now? how much of my kindness has made you the confident that you are now? how much of my cheerfulness has made you the enthusiastic that you are now? how much of my

I Don’t Wanna Wait for Christmas #magic #security

  “I don’t wanna wait for December because every day with you is Christmas you are my Christmas magic. “     Every day with you, is new and exciting and mysterious. There is color everywhere red, green, gold, the world is eye candy. Love, passion and romance, and there’s aplenty everywhere. Couple this with

Just You, Me, A Cup of Tea And Our Symphony #whatdoyousee

For Sadje’s What Do You See? https://lifeafter50forwomen.com/2020/07/27/what-do-you-see-40-27-july-2020/   “you are a lovely melody serenading my heart in a plethoric symphony”   The sound of my life was ultimately jarring, clashing, rasping, and boring. It has the saddest refrain. But you, my love, was the missing piece; the percussion that beats my heart out {and melts

Maybe Someday

maybe someday I will be your sweetest melody soothing your lonesome heart in splended tranquility serenading you just, you maybe someday I will be your happiest thought easing your anxiety in times of despair musing you just, you maybe someday we will be writing together,  a love poem duo on a stop over in a

My World

when the world ceased mine kept goin’ armed with my mighty pen and divergent mind I perceived my world in a new and different way finding new patterns making new connections turning ideas into reality making dreams come true when the whole world was grieving I dared not, for so many reasons and the best

Vista of Hope #vista#writephoto

For Sue’s photo prompt https://scvincent.com/2020/07/09/thursday-photo-prompt-vista-writephoto/     a vista of hope is opening ahead, to liberate us and shed a light upon this dark desolate state where green, verdant hills and valley of luscious, beauteous garden is waiting… for you and I then we can once more love like we used to where we can

Our Song

  it’s 3 am and they’re playing our song our song that has been the anthem of my soul the melody that lulls me to sleep and tuck me goodnight yet, here i am wide awake, not a sleep wink I toss and turn, ’till the break of dawn night passes by watching, observing passerines 

My Silver and Gold #silver#writephoto

    silver and gold glittering colors of precious gems mostly loved by  women of grace and power but what are your silver and gold in life and in all that you have? my silver and gold are the stories I tell the poetry I write inspired by nature’s everlasting beauty and kindness to humanity