
Tag: love poem


Second
At the end of the day
Is night…. Continue reading Second

Choices
Overlooked choices
Misunderstood voices
Have a way about them
Continue reading Choices

Miss Adventure
It’s not that I miss she is gone
It’s not that I miss who we were
It’s not that I miss the misadventure
when we once felt love’s stir
It’s that I
miss the mess
miss the blur
miss the test
I miss when Miss Adventure
stepped through the door Continue reading Miss Adventure

Well
Threw hope down
A wishing well
Long line found
What she would sell
What a lonely sound
Only time will tell Continue reading Well