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REBLOG: WHEN THE DREAMS END

REBLOG:  This is the post from Chuck’s blog.  Be sure to visit his Blog!!

The Reluctant Poet

By Penny Wilson And Charles Robert Lindholm

Deep asleep
and dreaming

The vision
of your face

Came to me
last night

With sweet lips smiling
and your eyes sparkling

You came to 
hold my hand                   
and walk with me
down memory lane   

I felt your touch
and saw our love  

I can’t wait until
the dreams end
and we can be 
together again

Dancing with the angels

where we have a 
never ending future
to share

Copyright © 2021 Penny Wilson And Charles Robert Lindholm
All Rights Reserved – 05-26-2021 

Many thanks to Penny for the joy and magic of writing together!!
Please visit Penny’s blog – pennywilsonwrites.com

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REBLOG:  Mood ON!!!! It’s Move It Monday!

REBLOG:  Please visit my friend, Cindy’s, wonderful blog after checking out her amazing piece here. 

It’s Move It Monday! We’re celebrating Mental Health Awareness Month by sharing some tips we use to increase our spirits.

Source: Mood ON!!!! It’s Move It Monday!

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Rocket’s Birthday

Today, Rocket is 9 years old! Rocket came to live with me when he was 2. He has been my (almost) constant companion for 7 years now. Above, is the little bed Rocket has in my office. This is where he hangs out when he comes to work with me, which is Most of the time!
Rocket is not just my office assistant. He is also Head of Security and Company Mascot. These are responsibilities he takes Very Seriously!
Rocket is a Very Good little boy and yes, incredibly spoiled. I never thought I would be one of those people. But yes, I am.
It’s hard to imagine what my life would be like without Rocket. He has added so much joy to my life! He makes me smile and laugh Every Single Day. I would be very lonely without him!
If you’ve gotten this far in this post, Thank You for indulging me with this post. And Thank You for joining me on this Journey. ❤ Penny
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Love behold, love be bold…

REBLOG:  Please enjoy this beautiful piece by John Coyote.  For some reason, when I attempted to reblog this previously, it did’t show up!  To those of you that were looking for it and couldn’t find it, I apologize!

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Love behold, love be bold

A Poem by Coyote Poetry
"Poetry for the new book, The island."

                                 Love behold, love be bold…

I told her, you awoke my slumbering heart. I love your beautiful face, your womanly curves and the elegant of your words when you speak. I love your tattoos on your soft and tender skin, they make me wish and dream of you. You are not ashamed of the lover touch and the longing of the kiss, the embrace. You adore the labor of love.
I remember her soft whispers, please dance with me by the light of midnight moon near the Lake Gichigana. The Bacchus wine will make us not fear the coldness of the lake and we will dance bare and proud for the moon and the stars.

I remember…

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REBLOG: Bare- #passionate #love #poetry- #PoetryandMusic — Booknvolume

REBLOG: Please Don’t miss Morgan’s exquisite poem! ❤

. . Whispers In the Eloquent Hush Of the Paralyzing, Unquestioning, Delirious Rush, To Draw You to me, To Bare Our Souls, To Tremble Beneath Passion’s Shivering Blush. Intoxication of Fervent Desire, Spinning, Abandon of Encompassing Fire, To Draw me to You, To Bare Our Souls, Beguiling Tapestry of Shadows Conspire. Whirlwind In the Blustering […]

Bare- #passionate #love #poetry- #PoetryandMusic — Booknvolume
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Interlude — House of Heart

REBLOG: Don’t miss Holly’s Beautiful poem!

In this dream I turn to you light my cigarette from the glowing tip of yours. I propose we fly away. Your dark eyes whip my mind into arousal and your elegant hand on my thigh turns me soft inside. Your breathing is a sigh against my ear that whispers my hair and crimson lips […]

Interlude — House of Heart
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Rusty Knight

She had been so cold and alone, those days in the dark.
There was a sadness on her soul and also in her heart.

She looked to the stars, the moon and the sun.
Warmth had turned it’s back, she thought she was done.

A Knight appeared before her and reached out to take her hand.
He was unlike any other in this unforgiving land.

His eyes shone bright, through the armor of rust.
He was covered with honor, love and trust.

The armored arms enveloped her; strong but soft and warm.
She was safe, she was safe, she would come to no harm.

She looked up into the eyes of the Rusty Knight’s eyes of green.
Her soul was being cared for, like it had never been.

He said “Take my hand M’lady, for treasures are lain before you.”
“Treasures more precious than diamonds.  Your soul to be born anew.”

“Your soul in my care will be loved adored and cherished.
Let no dragon cross my path or it is he who will perish.”

She laid her heart at his feet and trembling, took his hand.
Her future was in his eyes, her past now a wasteland.

Originally posted in 2014, but still a favorite.  I hope you will 
indulge me repeating it. Please enjoy. 

Copyright (C) 2014 Penny Wilson