Can a Bird Fly if its Wings get Wet? I wonder....A Poem by MsJewel~ just a scribble ~
I gaze upon the courtyard, lust in my eyes watching as flecks of sun and shade play in the trees, fallen leaves rustling along the brick path
I wonder… What is it I covet so hungrily? passion? to stay in this moment and soak up the sun your eyes on my bare thighs?
While under my feet roses, daisies and myrtle spring up every
hour Or am I leaning towards envy,
as I look to the sky listening to the wind whisper secrets of days to come, like a love poem, written in flesh surrendering everything to create a life as beautiful as the
dreams dancing in
my imagination The clouds rush in and in their misty shadow, I’m a savage faithful and faithless magnanimous and cruel…
Decipher me or I will devour you! For there is no question not another sun will arise unseen As the rain starts, I wonder.. Can a bird fly if its wings get wet? © 2017 MsJewelAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorMsJewelThe Beach, CAAboutI've been writing poetry for 15 years. My poetry isn't unique in any way, but it is written from the heart. I have trouble keeping up with everyone's poetry, so please send me rr's. I enjoy rec.. more..Writing
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