Poem Rerun: “Togetherness” And Writing Updates

So…this past month has been a bit of a rough patch for me, writing-wise. Work has kept me busy and I think that’s part of it.

Anywho, I saw this poem in my Facebook feed from about 3 years ago.  It’s those quiet mornings that mean the most to me sometimes. The togetherness, the comfort of arms holding you close, feeling loved. It keeps me in once piece…

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Togetherness

Each warm smile

was magic

we live wild

with blazing mornings

and times with you

that breathe and steam

an eternity young and never old

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Magnetic Poetry: Morning Kisses

I was having a thought after dropping Mike off at work this morning: I love summer.

I thought that I would write more since I’m not all depressed from the winter blues, but turns out it is just the opposite!

I want to be outside and about enjoying the great weather, which is great, too, but doesn’t always mean I’ll be sitting at my desk writng…hmm.

Figured it was time for some Magnetic Poetry, it has been awhile.

Hope you all are enjoying your weekend! 🙂 Happy Writing!


Morning Kisses

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your kisses are delicious

let morning shivers

melt away

in each concrete embrace

Magnetic Poetry: Fools

Thinking about all the crazy things happening in the  world right now. My heart goes out to those in France right now 😦 If there was a time I wished I had a super power, it was now. Oh, I’d totally kick some ass.

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Peace in the world
is like when man
born naked
lived without fire
words or concrete
we be ape fools
thirsty and sad

Magnetic Poetry: “Almost”

Getting a late start on my NaNoWriMo writing tonight, let’s hope I can make up some time on Saturday and Sunday. I wrote this one last night…it’s been too long since I’ve posted some magnetic poetry. 😉

Almost

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and where every word

was brilliant

in the universe of desire

lived the magic we never had

Magnetic Poetry: “Poetry”

I’m getting this out a bit later than I wanted…ack! Hope it finds its way to you guys…

Poetry

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sacred words

clouds like candy

green coffee

and ice breezes

 

we explore more than some

every naked thought

open to each of us

 

and we listen

to life’s joys

and sad times