Onlyme : Writing

Always Near To Me....Emily...Ems.

Always Near To Me....Emily...Ems.

A Poem by Onlyme


I miss my Bonnie little lady Emily ...Ems for shortshe was as white as the driven snowwith all pink pads and beautiful big oceanic green eyesa cute bu..
Ice Cream.......

Ice Cream.......

A Poem by Onlyme


Ice cream vanillaapricotchocolatelemon,limeblack walnutcandied ginger,sweet cornbuttermilkpeanut butter curryto name just a fewIn my old daysit was ju..
Yorkshire ...Betty & Billy..

Yorkshire ...Betty & Billy..

A Story by Onlyme


Betty is 90 years of age andBilly 92 years.Both born in Yorkshire, Englandbetween them, they have 6 kids born and among all their kidsthey have 12 gra..
Gazed into my......

Gazed into my......

A Poem by Onlyme


He gazed into my greeny/blue eyesand I drift off inside his deep brown eyesHe smiledone of those magical smilesthat made my heart singI moved closer a..
Driving Past Pretty Little Villages....

Driving Past Pretty Little Villages....

A Poem by Onlyme


Pretty little villagesquaint and smart and cleanin the countrysidewith meadow deepand greenNarrow bending roadsdyke walls and smell of poohto keep you..
Thinking About It..... It could be you... needing.....help

Thinking About It..... It could be you... needing...

A Poem by Onlyme


When you smile..... everyone smileswhen you cry .....you cry aloneIn a room at night in the dark feeling such despair and upsetreaching for the knifet..
Don't give In ....Determination & Defiances...

Don't give In ....Determination & Defiances...

A Poem by Onlyme


Gentle hands caress my soulHolding my spirit up and a soft comforting voicespeaks into my earand says to me they really careI want to cryand never sto..
Walking on Past...

Walking on Past...

A Story by Onlyme


I was uptown today in a Major UK city. it broke my heart. To see homeless people sitting beside rubbish bins. Stoned out of their head on spice or wha..
Gift of Life....

Gift of Life....

A Poem by Onlyme


We take breathingas instinct and a matter of factuntil the day comes or somethinghappens to you when you just can not breathe without helplike someone..
she sat at the window......

she sat at the window......

A Poem by Onlyme


She sat at the window every dayThis old ladyIt turned out this placewas for people who sufferfrom dementia Somedays I passed she would be smilingand g..