I covert nothing more fervently than to feel your ink chamber in my hand move it back and forth enjoy the precision of each stroke over my awaiting pages I want to memorise your unique barrel shape the exact placement for that perfect thrust of ink I want to learn new techniques watching your skilled tip at work I relish theContinue reading “Your Pen is My Desire”
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Words (Haiku)
Sometimes your sweet words find their way into my heart and refuse to leave I feel it’s been an age since I published a Haiku!
You Saved Me (with audio)
You saved me – I lost all sense of who I was during that year with the walls closing in But you opened all the doors and let me escape and create any moment I needed You saved me – helping me break-free, be just me or whoever else I wanted You opened my eyes to beauty and heartache (the divine combination of growth) You savedContinue reading “You Saved Me (with audio)”
Careful Cupid
He aims his words with perfection If he was cupid, it’d be okay but he selects specific targetsand carefully chooses his prey His places his lines in the bowand releases without delayHis accuracy is lethalnot one word ever goes astray He phrases sink into the heartmuch to his target’s dismayand any soul who gets hitwill sadly neverContinue reading “Careful Cupid”
Late Night Listener (collab)
By Vintage Black and Secret Thoughts Within I am your only late night listener, savoring your words spoken over and over, alone in the blackness. Messages played on loopin the radio host sound of your voice, I tune in to enjoy yet another twilight sample. Your poetic mixtapeof descriptive drunken wordsmakes perfect senseto my late-night soul,so, I dial in every sunset. Alas! That intoxicating oeuvre, over andContinue reading “Late Night Listener (collab)”
26th April: My Birthday
Today is my birthday… my blogging birthday. A year ago today, I posted my first few thoughts and now we are here together. I’m surprised I made it. Happy Birthday to all our secret thoughts! I wish I could shower you with gifts and watch your eyes light up, but I have no presents toContinue reading “26th April: My Birthday”
Self-rejection
Self-rejection sounds like the great name for a poem, but my own self-doubt won’t even permit me to pen a few awkward lines. I lock a chain on my words even before they have a chance to form in my mind, trek down my arm and through my fingers. I’m annoyed at my inability to forgettheContinue reading “Self-rejection”
Return to Me (Published)
Hello Dear Reader, my poem “Return to Me” has been published on Spillwords Press. I hope you will take a look and give it a ❤️ on the publication if you enjoy it. Love Secrets 😉 Return to Me written by: Bree Leto Return to me– before the night shadows flee and the dawnContinue reading “Return to Me (Published)”
An Anthology with My Name (Published)
I bet the “My Name” part of this post is why most of you are here, but we’ll get to that in a minute. I am thrilled to announce that two of my poems will be published in an anthology trilogy called Through Loving Words: A Poetry Collection, Volumes 1-3 with City Limits Publishing. MyContinue reading “An Anthology with My Name (Published)”
Down
Shut it down Shut it down, shut it off. Removing one small page of poetry is of no importance nor any loss. No one will know and no one will care. To pretend any of it matters really isn’t fair. I am consumed by disgust for my own creativity and clumsy words. When I readContinue reading “Down”
Secret Thoughts Within 