jimmy l Skinner : Writing

Desires

Desires

A Poem by jimmy l Skinner


Love is aloneunless otherwise paired,where passionand dreams mingle.Pain and wonderstand on desire,strong and delicatelives or dieswithin an instant.
When Do I Cry?

When Do I Cry?

A Poem by jimmy l Skinner


The wind has robbed me,taking away the bloomsfrom my favorite rose.My tears water lonely ground,no goodbyes,just memoriesleft for me to reflect upon,o..