Wanting to be known,
God sees me, my aching heart.
It is well, my soul.
Tag Archive: Poetry
Staring at the canvas,
lines, ruled by time’s
twisted knot, tangle-
beckoning, white
lace reveals
titillating torrents
for all to see,
no shame, for this
pristine lover
is like no other,
whispering promises,
sultry gifts,
steamy vibes,
when pen
and paper
collide,
tapping of keys,
the dance begins,
anew.
I turn off the light-
boldly rushing,
the night, slams into
the room, no social distancing here,
rudely interrupting,
this elegant foray.
bright moments
linger today,
cheering, a guffaw-
cast aside, by
impatient night.
Between 9-5, I
will be, AT PEACE.
I will be SUDDENLY
JARRED AWAKE,
AT TWO. no. Three,
in the morning.
A FEAR will
O V E R T A K E
me.
Eyes will dart,
back and forth
forth back and forth,
Wondering…
