#bookworms
What was that you wanted, dear?
I'm busy reading away in here,
Bookworms munching through the pages,
Words in print, creating stages,
A writer must read and write alone,
Get someone better on your phone,
What was that you wanted, dear?
Move on, I'm busy reading here......
Feb 12, 2017
Feb 12, 2017 at 8:04 PM UTC
**Falling in & out of love with you
Is a lot like walking into a library...**
Jan 11, 2016
Jan 11, 2016 at 2:15 AM UTC
She dreams with her eyes open,
Of imaginary worlds and tales unspoken.
Page after page, of castles and storms,
She reads until the waking dawn.
Late night as the world falls asleep,
She curls with her cup, another page to read.
A yawn muffled by bookish thoughts
And the scent of imaginary forget me nots .
She places her book on a nearby counter,
With the caress of a gentle lover.
Glancing at her bookshelf she goes to sleep,
Dreaming of the thousand lives she once lived.
Jun 24, 2015
Jun 24, 2015 at 4:19 PM UTC