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As I am a womanand changeable, I cannot tell you what I need-- not flowers or jewels or sweet perfume. Today, I want the sun and moon and stars...

I lay my heart bare in these few lines as often as I can. Maybe the woman you see doesn't fit your story. That doesn't mean that the word..

I borrowed some words once found them floating on the wind. They were breezy little words full of fun and laughter. I held them close. We smile..

I don’t feel elegant lately. There may have been a day long ago when you were inspired to compliment slender hands. I just don&rsqu..

I like dirt. When I was a little girl, I would wander in the dirt clods as daddy worked in the tobacco field. I would dig holes in the yard. A..

are you certain-sure I’m not just some figment of your imagination-- a pleasant memory grown large through time I sometimes wonde..

I came across you in my dreams last night I heard you speak in hushed tones. Sleep departed from my tired eyes And I whispered back , "Here I..

don't read too much into it

Come to me, poet. Bring me your words. Whisper them, soft. Let your voice carry the longing of my soul to the skies. Sit here beside me. Stay..

don't pay too much attention to the details, it is a trickster muse