You tell me you want six-pack abs I tell you not to worry – Instead of working on your body at the gym I’d prefer you to stay at home and work on my body in the bedroom.
Sometimes we meet people in the difficult moments of life and we keep each other going until… it fades and reality sets in. My micro poem “Shooting Stars” has been published on Spillwords Press. I hope you will take a look and give it a ❤️ on the publication if you so desire.
Ears warning: this Spoken Word is full of heat 🔥 It is hot and you are here with your cold drink. Let me take the ice from your cup – I’ll run it over your body and lick up every drop. 🦊
All of my memories are shaped like your lips and the heat from your hands remains tattooed on my hips
Dear Little life I felt insideI saw you there before you died And now I will remain bereft In the empty space that you left Mother’s Day… I know that this day can hold both joy and pain. I acknowledge both of these emotions and honour women and Mothers everywhere regardless of their experiences 💜
I think of you less these daysand although I know that’s a good thingit also makes me a little sadbecause once…you were my everything
Without him, I’m uncertain what I would do. All the world would fade into grey and ash would fill my life. How would I face the long days and eternity of the night?
My curls are out of control these days, Just like my imagination.He doesn’t mind though, He likes to wrap them around his finger, Pull me close and breathe in deep.
If your heart is sinking like the setting sun, just remember that tomorrow might be a better one. A few words of hope for your heart 💜
I saw a twinkle in your eyeand it almost made me crycos it was just so nice to seesomeone else who thought like me