It is okay to be sad…to linger on memories of what was.
I remember writing poems about you; creating a story with you at the center.
Pushing through Winter in a hurry to get to Spring…for what new promises would Love once again bring?
Be Fabolous Today
A memorabilia of my experiences throughout of PLAYING ALONG rather being PLAYED ALONG.
eat - dream - conquer
Sand and salt under my feet, moon over my head. I am an artist living in Florida. Works available at https://www.Society6.com/sandsaltmoon
food, photography, & an occasional narrative
Intelligent Black Thought.
comments on labour, birth, and breastfeeding
I am a footstep on the sands of time, I am an ink mark on an empty paper, without stanzas, without rhymes
The writings of Francis Winifred
love each other like you are the lyric and they are the music
Tasty, Plant Based Eats! By: Olivia Lydia
love, sex, happiness, poetry
My poetry is my religion.
I write poetry to express what's on my mind or how I feel
How to become a midwife, midwifery motivation and inspiration
Thoughts, inspirations, sensualities.
Erotic Poetry and Stories