Anonymous
Tauntingly Single
Poetic_Eyes
I snuggle with my pillows
wishing it was a man's chest
and the blankets are
the warmth of his
heart, love, soul,
but when I wake
up in the morning I'm alone,
prayering one day the right man
will sweep me into his arms,
talk with his heart,
and escort me into
love's romance for
my happy ending.
I sincerely hope your prayers
I sincerely hope your prayers are answered! You deserve e best! Hugss
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."
thanks
thanks ssmoothie. hugs.
Awww. This poem brings me a
Awww. This poem brings me a feeling of compassion for the writer. As always, nice work, but then I do love most everything you've written so far of what I've read. (you have a lot of poems!!)
...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "
thanks
thanks. i have a bit of a hopeless romantic in me as well and sometimes it slips into my poetry. i do have a lot of poems, but i've slowed down on adding/sharing them. however, every so often i update. i'm glad you enjoyed my work.