Written by Richard Ankers and HastyWords The flowers were colorful and bright But it was in the dark of night That the beauty they possessed Transformed the landscape for a time Luminous against the darkness Fragile petals unclenched In the slightest midnight breeze And dusted the land in starlight pollen Sparkling like…
One of my talented friends sent me this song and video she and a friend put together. I was so excited to get to share it. Natasha wanted to write a song for her girlfriend and the collaboration below is a result of what a couple loving hearts can say. She says it better in…
There is a song by Shane Henry named Beauty in the Struggle that I am always reminded of when I think of Gunnar Jones. Some of the most beautiful people are thrown into some of the hardest struggles. I am pleased to publish this guest blog written by Gunnar Jones. You can follow him on…
Originally posted on gabrielsfury:
Blue is the eyesight blinded in the dark Abridging the misty-eyed view of contrasts quite stark Secrets swirled and scrawled upon our abode And a shock of lies, suddenly, to me bestowed So now as I pass by that place While tears and fears outline my face I envision…
This lady is a blessing to me. She lives gratitude the way I wish I did. If you want to follow a truly wonderful blogger don’t miss checking her out. She reminds me to be thankful for the things I have.
Originally posted on Everyone is Welcome!:
Driven by passion Walking in stride, bold, beautiful, and full of pride All sexy women unique in their style Chest full of confidence; no breast full of confidence Our hips swaying from side to side The booty bounce swagger is going on It’s an everyday catwalk, in the most feminine ways…
Originally posted on A Shade Of Pen:
This one hits home…a piece from my own life..a piece from almost all of our lives…! I still remember vividly The sound of my own laughter As it echoed from your face ‘coz it reflected my own smiles Every time I scraped my knee I cried buckets until…
Visit EdwardHotspur.wordpress.com he never runs out of things to say. This is one of his poems…he has lots of those too. Enjoy!
Originally posted on The Winter Bites My Bones:
I don’t profess to understand The power of Love’s transforming hand, But I can’t deny what’s plain to see – Loving you is changing me. As a child walking on the shore I saw the ocean…nothing more. I cried, “Oh God – what senseless waste, This vast expanse of liquid space.”…
Written by Sage Doyle and HastyWords ♥♥♥♥♥ The orchard breathes life Into a starry spring night I hold your hand Feeling you, feeling me Enmeshed in the damp Where I lie with you Amongst the hardened roots Pressing against your body Watching the moon dance in branches Feeling your hands warm my skin Anticipation forming…
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