pondering

The Man In My Dreams

"Is he the man of my dreams or only the man in my dreams?"

Warm on a cold nightI fell into a deep sleepDreaming about someoneI may not even meet.The loving lookFrom his eyesLike twinkling starsThey mesmerize.The warm embraceFrom his strong armsDraws togethernessLike bees in swarms.The gentle touchOf his caressReminds to forgetThe day's stress.The...

Stung

"It doesn't hurt me," I find myself murmuring. Nothing hurts anymore, not the way it used to. I don't miss the way your lips felt as they pressed softly against mine, nor do I miss the soft velvet heat of your...