The sun pushes up and the cool breeze parts the fabric on the window.
My weary eyes focus on a movement... the salmon colored ribbons still tied to the archway in the yard.
Deflated balloons attached to the ends, like pieces of a rainbow's skin, refusing to let go.
Aching for your kisses, like whispers from your soul, that tell me things words can never say...
and I miss you.
Silver-eyed dragon, I stare at your photo and it stares back at me and I feel your spirit touch me in a place all your own.
My pig-tails grow longer and the days turn into weeks. I wonder if absence makes the heart grow fonder.
A pulsing need for the soft exchange when my lips brush your back and everywhere in between...
and I miss you.
wistful and lovely in a pensive way. I loved the intro to your den. I spent from 1st until 8th grade being taught by nuns in St. Agnes in New York. My current completed work is two books dealing with the Inferno in a fantasy/horror setting. I blame it on the nuns.
elliott
I haven't read you in awhile and I find that you've had all kinds of success' Good for you, you are a state of the art human. Oh, I love the poem/prose too. Lots of love and Girlie kisses.
And then you wonder...how is it that someone can write so well and not post more often? Thank you for your wonderful comments on "Melissa's Garden"
Amor
kimi,
Deflated balloons attached to the ends, like pieces of a rainbow's skin, refusing to let go.
I was quite taken with the imagery these painted words conjured up, produced and exhaled.
I found your prose, as well as delightful, to be imbued in signature style distinction, rendering it refreshing, and stamped in a stand alone arena,
Well done...I bow in tribute and retreat...
Rodney Evan Bohen
In this eccentric tale set in a small town in northern India, Pawan Mishra masterfully weaves ingenuity and sarcasm in a manner that’s simultaneously hilarious and tragic.
A teenage boy struggling with the coming-of-age issues of sexuality, religion, and peer approval is overwhelmed, but soldiers on. After several years, he comes to understand the family forces that have left him so deeply troubled, and the process of
Pieces of Eight is an eclectic collection of eight imaginative novellas/short stories. Themes represented in the work are science fiction, paranormal, psychological drama, humor, murder/revenge and astrological fulfillment. Pieces of Eight is the com
elliott
Love Tracey xo
Sizzling and imaged to perfection ... stunning!!
Best,
Robert
Hank
Extraordinary composition of beauty and longing...MZ
Peter
Gifts are plenty and knowledge abounds within a wise mind of a true Poet.
I salute You, Poet Mz Kimi.
Never rest Your pen.
Andre Emmanuel Bendavi ben-YEHU
I haven't read you in awhile and I find that you've had all kinds of success' Good for you, you are a state of the art human. Oh, I love the poem/prose too. Lots of love and Girlie kisses.
Love, Janet xoxoxo
Rodd
Here's Some INSPIRATION For You MZ To WRITE,i.e. YOU Can be Cool Yule As Hell All You Like_
Thank You Your Comments!
TRASK
yeah..another kindred soul..I seem to have many at AD thanks for being here..
Superb write..
Vesna :)
Amor
Hugs,
Victoria
Deflated balloons attached to the ends, like pieces of a rainbow's skin, refusing to let go.
I was quite taken with the imagery these painted words conjured up, produced and exhaled.
I found your prose, as well as delightful, to be imbued in signature style distinction, rendering it refreshing, and stamped in a stand alone arena,
Well done...I bow in tribute and retreat...
Rodney Evan Bohen
Amphibian love? bet he had a nice tail LOL