#stickynote
life, has had its few licks of me – to envelop me in its envelope;
a sad message to myself. but don’t we all wish we were perfect
messages from God, a bit heaven sent? to the people who worry
what people say about them – their weight of words; drowning
more in people’s words, then any piece of writing in the Word
p.s, a well written letter to myself – I’ve been trying to line up
most of my better memories in alphabetic form; while holding
a solitary feather. I got stuck at the letter A, to list all of my
achievements
hoping to steal time like a stolen kiss; conscious thoughts that
escape my lips – speaking of me as someone you’d truly miss.
as I sign a message of my life in the ink of my fallen tears
_trying to stick onto the side of hope, as a sticky note!_
Jan 24, 2025
Jan 24, 2025 at 3:10 AM UTC
Undress me with your eyes
For my soul’s wanting to be naked
And yearns for your touch.
Undress me with your lips
For my body’s craving
All for your heavenly kisses to trace.
Undress me,
For I don’t mind the cold
All I want is your naked soul
And your honest words.
Oct 24, 2018
Oct 24, 2018 at 12:23 PM UTC