the stars provide an endless canopy a soft breeze floats through the fragrant grasses cooling our fervor your shoulder is my pillow your heartbeat my lullaby we disclose our future to the moon and he shares his light with us after we slumber wrapped in an embrace tomorrow will bring the sunrise and with it a new beginning but tonight we have this moment
Copyright (C) 2020 Penny Wilson
Kisses
under the willow
shadows
dapple your smile
fragrant grasses
cradle us
the wind
whispers
caressing the skin
embraces
declare our love
my heart sings
with your touch
Copyright © 2020 Penny Wilson
My puzzle pieces I've carefully numbered them Each a part of me I see them cast aside carelessly heartlessly Fitting them together in your absence inconceivable. Copyright © 2020 Penny Wilson *I would like to thank my Dear Friend, Chuck over at The Reluctant Poet, for his inspiration of this piece. Thank you, Chuck, for your help, encouragement and friendship! ❤
The goodbyes
outnumber
the promises made
before
tomorrow was a kiss
an assurance
from the heart
decisions made
and dreams
forgotten
for the chance
to fly
beneath your wings
Copyright © 2020 Penny Wilson
Fleeing I erect ladders in the sky Despair reaches for me wearing me threadbare Once I reach the top I will go where the wind blows In my pockets I take only fairy dust Prepared for the future
Strange
the habits
we develop
The compulsion
the addiction
Involuntary
acts
Loving you
is a habit
One I’ve never
wanted
to break
Copyright © 2020 Penny Wilson
I watch the faces
on the street.
The aftermath
of what has been
thrust
at us daily.
Numb to
the overgrown
lies.
Deceptions
meant to
seduce.
Trust issues
nightmares
leave us tossing
in our beds at night.
Standing in line
praying for salvation
in the power
of our convictions.
Copyright © 2020 Penny Wilson
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REBLOG: Please don’t miss this amazing piece by a incredible Talent, John Coyote. ❤
Fool’s gold Once we held hands and we talks of the great escape. We drank expresso coffee and we walked on the Monterey pier. I savored your sweet voice and I remember. I held you like you were my love in the Winter storms of the Pacific in 1993.Lonely days compelled us to fall together. […]
Fool’s gold… — johncoyote
Who you read on the page is a process of excavating one's mind Perhaps not your mind But the writer's You aspire to unveil the meaning interpret the intent Copyright (C) 2020 Penny Wilson
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