More than time.
Protect. Adore.
More than touch.
Bread to my starving flesh.
More than yearning.
Quench the fire.
–Penny Wilson
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Penny Wilson is a freelance writer who writes in several genres. She's had a successful blog with a growing and loyal following for more than 5 years. Penny has written articles for Counseling Directory .org, Introvert Dear .com, and WOW Women on Writing. Her poetry has been published on Ariel Chart, a monthly online Journal, Spill Words Press and the Poppy Road Review. She is currently working on her first novel. You can find more of her writings on her blog at: https://pennywilsonwrites.com/ and follow her on Twitter @pennywilson123.
Lovely Penny!
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Thank you Jess! Good to see you again!
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I’m lurking Penny, not really back just peeking in 😉
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Well, it’s still good to see your smiling face! Get better soon!
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Beautiful poem!
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Thank you! I’m glad you liked it!
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This is lovely, Penny.
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Thank you! I’m glad you liked it!
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