You #writephoto #painted

For Sue https://scvincent.com/2020/05/21/thursday-photo-prompt-painted-writephoto/ #writephoto #painted   you painted my world with perfect strokes of beautiful rays of sunshines in my mornings of verdant meadows in my life’s landscape with freshness and sensitivity you built an impeccable bridge of love and passion of feelings and satisfaction and for that I love you now and ever after

Without You (Two Haikus)

    (Bali, 2019)   without you is like a stolen moonlight at night in total darkness without you is like an invisible big wave in complete stillness

Come, Sit With Me (my princess)

come sit with me let’s talk ’bout how things used to be when the world was better and things were nicer when a walk in the beach alongside a crowd was full of fun bumping at each other making new friends along the way when watching the sun set was so much joy while arguing

Mine (haiku) #writephoto

  I witness the sun in the dying afternoon when you call me “mine”   My first entry for Sue’s #writephoto Thursday photo prompt: Dance #writephoto  

Rain

rain falls gently like my own poetry each drop, a syllable a sweet verse of love each one is a melody of songs of thoughts of dreams of ever after and of love comforting dead air silence last drop of rain a fading memory of a distant promise just memories of many summers ago then

Quirky (three poems)

          (My lovely quirky girls) she is unusual and unexpected in ways that may surprise you or worst worries you for that, you call her quirky but her weirdness is her best asset she stands out from the crowd she is inspiring and memorable still, you call her quirky she is

Snowflakes Did Fall (That Summer Morn’)

For Sadje’s What Do You See https://lifeafter50forwomen.com/2020/05/11/what-do-you-see-29-11-may-2020/   ’twas just few summers ago when snowflakes miraculously fell unto my skin like little solid raindrop snowflakes should never fall in summer but it did, that summer morning   from little snowflakes to snowfall my dreams of buidling a snowman did happen, in a summer morning when

Six Feet Apart (Diamond Etheree)

  I woke up bewildered, baffled, perplexed upon the world and beyond, the love we knew is to hug,  touch lovingly lean in, hold and make eye contact little bit closer builds affection fondness, attachment, and besottedness love, in itself is already tricky actions, endearments, simplify it how is love now? six feet apart? like

I Remember You (with a smile)

I remember you on a glorious cloudless night where snowflakes of stars light the sky with a promise of life in darkness and a sense of warmth amidst the cold breezy wind   I remember you with a smile   I remember you in the stillness of the dawn when the night and day had become

Renewal and Goodbye (Two Poems)

  Day 30 NaPoWriMo Our final (optional) prompt! In some past years, I’ve challenged you to write a poem of farewell for our thirtieth day, but this year, I’d like to challenge you to write a poem about something that returns. For, just as the swallows come back to Capistrano each year, NaPoWriMo and GloPoWriMo will