Rear-end of a so-call love..

Originally posted on johncoyote:
Rear-end of a so-call love. A Poem by Coyote PoetrySometime little is better than none. ?Rear-end of a so-call love. She poured the tequila andshe told me I’m the only one. I whispered..To the only one I’m holding tonight.?I ?kissed her ?tequila soaks lips. We engulfed in a laughter. We were just two…

Thoughts

Originally posted on forgottenmeadows:
Contemplation?of the quiet mind… as it slowly rewinds the cascading waves of thoughts falling in an infinite abyss of feelings that drift in your eyes floating in the skies of everlasting dreams drifting with the winds of dark storms looming at the edge of the sea as you fly free in…

A flutist’s notes

Originally posted on Kitty's Verses:
P.C :- Lucas Albuquerque During the sublime time of twilight, As day slips away after a hard day’s work , Along the banks of river, A flutist’s notes weighs through the picturesque city, Cutting across the steady waters flowing far and wide, Beyond the sturdy monument standing like a…

Rain Dance

Originally posted on Wordifull:
Image by Firenzos from Pixabay To anyone watching she surely looked like a drunk playing and dancing in the driving rain Heaving and panting as she frantically twirled and screamed in the bitter cold But she does not feel the cold She is warm from head to toe with the delirious…

Some Nights I listen to Songs

Originally posted on Mysterious Soul:
Some nights I listen to songsand cry rivers.Moon glowing white.Glazing silver garden of beautiful scars,sleeping birds and buzzing insects,and the infinite silence.The infinite silence within my mind keeps still. As the day and night collidesit’s the iridescent dawn out therethe Sun shows up its glinting rays.And the skyline smilessharply and…