Poetry for me is a way of living, it comes out of nowhere and I have to write it down. How I write, what I write, I decide. I am not asking you to be judgemental. I am gifted with the ability to see beyond the obvious.
Tuesday, April 12, 2011
finding dreams for you
my tresses a silken cover- you like it. caressing me with careful strokes- you cherish my skin too.
words form here I put a semblance only for you you sleep in letting yourself free in your dreams while I search for more