Bethany Woody : Writing

Fighting For Us

Fighting For Us

A Poem by Bethany Woody


You ripped me apartbut I'm still here.You broke me downbut I still hold you dear.I'm willing to fightthe hard fight.I'm willing to makeall the wrongs ..
Broken Pieces

Broken Pieces

A Poem by Bethany Woody


The first piece I've written in almost three years!
The Greatest Job

The Greatest Job

A Poem by Bethany Woody


I hold a job Both envied and despised. Yet the credentials it affords Are often disguised. The hours are horrendous With twenty-four ho..
Holding Hands

Holding Hands

A Poem by Bethany Woody


For my husband
White Linen and Black Lace

White Linen and Black Lace

A Poem by Bethany Woody


Contradictions in personalities that make people who they are.
Around The Block

Around The Block

A Poem by Bethany Woody


Just some thoughts....
Dance Me To The Moon

Dance Me To The Moon

A Poem by Bethany Woody


Writen for a contest.
Don't Matter

Don\'t Matter

A Poem by Bethany Woody


Don’t matter which road I choose, or if I win or loose. Don’t matter if I die today, or what others say. Don’t matter if I&r..
Sensual Sexual Sensations

Sensual Sexual Sensations

A Poem by Bethany Woody


Arousing awakening Breathless brushing Caressing clasps Desiring dips Erotic eying Fleshy fingertips Gratifying grips Hedonistic holding Incit..
Entwined

Entwined

A Poem by Bethany Woody


The specter of death Watching over me In my final hour Seeing all I must see. Flashing images Of years past Playing my moments First to last...