Posted in Poetry

Desires

I justify
what my heart
desires

The anticipation,
an aphrodisiac

Your scent,
intoxicating

Drunk with yearning
You tempt me

again
and again

Not forbidden
but remorse
pangs me

As your sweetness
passes my lips

Angel and demon,

Chocolate,
You have taken
me
yet again.

Copyright (C) 2018 Penny Wilson

I know that this is a repeat, but I just couldn’t resist!  I hope you enjoyed. 🙂

Posted in Poetry

#NaPoWriMo-Day 13-This Pen is Cursed

 

This pen is cursed
of that I am sure

It just won’t produce
I must find a cure

It used to give flowery prose
like honey for the Gods

Now every word is a fight
no matter how much I prod

No matter my will
my anger or plan

I cannot escape the pen
That is chained to my hand

So I am cursed to write drivel
or trash or waste

Cursed to write only
what is considered bad taste

Copyright © 2021 Penny Wilson  

Thank you to `M for the wonderful Prompts which can
be found HERE.

 

REBLOG:  It’s nice to see something positive… and funny about the UPS guys that work so hard.  🙂  Enjoy!  If you can’t get the video to play go HERE

A heroic UPS driver goes above and beyond the call of duty to get the package to the door.

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