Down passions path we were led
Until we could march no more
With appetence robustly fed
Exhausted to our core
I lie beside you in loves soft bed
Your taste still touching my lips
With loves scent lingering in my head
Into the world of dreams I slip
Until morning’s light the darkness sheds
Your soft skin glows like fire
I kiss you again from toe to head
Rekindling our desire
Um Espaço de Reflexão e Evolução Através da Linguagem
Poetry, Stories, and Other Musings With Spilt Ink
If your dreams do not scare you, they’re not big enough – Ellen Johnson Sirleaf
Sharing my personal and professional life from the Philippines
Pen to paper
Daydreaming and then, maybe, writing a poem about it. And that's my life.
An Independent Nondiscriminatory Platform With No Religious, Political, Financial, or Social Affiliations - FOUNDED 2014
embrace the magic
Passion for writing ignites my soul's momentum
Poems, Literature, Articles, Musings & Quotes Collection
Aspiring Poet & Shy Girl Tired of being Quiet
Create Your Own Happiness
Traveling Poet Philosopher & Occasional Wiseacre
Rhymes and Reasons for Every Season
Life is all about being curious, asking questions, and discovering your passion. And it can be fun!
...just a voice from the eastern Himalayan summits...
Nothing is immortal
Educación, reflexiones y cultura general.
Life is a patchwork of moments — laughter, solitude, everyday joys, and quiet aches. Through scribbled stories, I explore travels both far and inward, from sunrise over unfamiliar streets to the comfort of home. This is life as I see it, captured in ink and memory. Stick around; let's wander together.
Almost Meaningful
Jerry Brotherton 