Halloween poem

Ghouls and goblins
trace their name in ash
burnt the hearts of hope
throw away from the dream
into the nightmare
breathe only for the chance

little flowers

Love Her

 
Before today I hoped that my life would
speed by,
Tears of my pain and heartache make me
desire death.
I loved her so much as to give her a
chance at life,
Being as it is God's will.
Letting go of her was the hardest thing
I had to do
For every breath I breath it is a test:
do I love her enough to keep living?

Weak in the Knees

Walking into the crowded club it
appeared as if she was the most alluring woman in the club. So many
eyes gravitated to the scantily clad beautiful young woman. She
pretended as if she did not notice the attention she was getting.
She appeared to glide across the room; destination bathroom. She
looked in the mirror.
“Kristie, what are you doing?”
Ashley asked jealously. “All eyes are on you and you look like a
whore.”
“You are just jealous,” Kristie
confidently boasted. She put more ruby red lipstick on pushed the
door open and walked down the hall. When Robert saw her sexy short
dress his jaw dropped. Trying to play it cool, he walked towards
her, but not directly to her. An enterpenuer and gifted musician he
pushed his brown hair into his face subtlely. Peaking out behind his
hair his blue eyes were mesmerized by her beauty. Intrigued she
boldly walked towards him.

“Hello,” he started, “would you
care to dance?” he said with a lump in his thought.
“Okay, as long as you buy me a
drink,” she speculated. As they danced it seemed as if they were
the only people in the room. With every move her dress seemed to be
dancing with them. He lowered his hand gradually going down her
sensual back. He gentally caressed her back as he grabbed her firm
butt.

“Whoa you are (...)

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shaded siloette

untitiled series

Forget the past,

Look towards the future.
I love you much,
It is the ones we love we hurt such.
Compassion and forgiveness please,
When it happens my spirit will be
eased.
 
Head in the clouds

Hot air rises as the balloon goes up.
Treasure the view as the world
Shows what is good through

See the tree tops as passing

Pearl in the oyster of the ocean
No reason to pretend.
 
Thank you for your friendship
Grateful for your inspiration
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