delicate look, feeling my emotions
they are easy as a kiss in the moment
tender understanding, in my honesty
gentle woman looking inward
truthful to myself
my soul rises on the winds
there is no time for pretend
either you love me, or you don't
exhale wisdom, and receive your intentions
it is with much conviction I utter this
do no harm
with enchantments I recite my mantra
resist the urge to purge
inside the noise look to me
massaging the beast
now darkling feed
anger dissapates and beauty expands
falling into the great unknown
decorating my inner landscapes with hope
a little syrum for illumination
find me in your dreams
creamy essence of heart
picking a daisey for you
a dash of courage
he loves me true
a sweet design of fantasy
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Beautifully penned, Brenda. Excellent write my friend. Appreciate you.
Damian
Chère C.,
Hope you survived the Valentine thing.
To me, it’s like refined food, it looks like the real thing, but when you bite……
I love your poem a lot.
And (like more often than not) I love the artwork as well. And it makes me wonder from what place on earth it is pictured.
As I’ve never seen the moon in this position.
Any way, you keep surprising me with your work. And I am grateful that you share it.
Warm regards, Gus
“decorating my inner landscapes with hope” my favorite along with that entire stanza.
Wonderful work crim.