Kisses, Intimate kisses. Breathless moments That left me speechless. Kisses on the wind, Before I could even close my eyes and purse my lips... I had missed it. If only our moment was longer. If only I knew what I know now, then... I would've tried harder to kiss the wind. I shed a tear, I shed a few; With all my know it all I was still a fool. Countless kisses on my cheek, But the last kiss I wished I hadn't missed. I shed a tear, I shed a few, But my share of tears are through. I choose not to be upset about the time that I didn't get, Because the time I did get was a gift.
On June 8th my Great Grandmother passed away. I wasn't prepared then to speak on it, and in a conversational sense I still don't think I am, but through poetry I found the words my mouth wasn't yet capable of speaking. This is the beginning of my copping with her passing. Her impact in my life and family is immeasurably and her presence will forever be felt. The queen has arrived. Rest in Peace Lilly Mae Be sure to give your flowers on this side of the grave, because every moment is truly precious.