Poet. Writer. Photographer.
Sometimes, I think of those few I offered my heart to, but I try not to, for the sting threatens to unstitch me; no matter how much sugar I pour in the wounds, the truth of the matter is none of them wanted me. Perhaps these romantic dreams I weave keep me suspended above the … Continue reading Suspended
My breath gives life to your dreams,a fresh breezethat more than stirsthose visionsfaded in dormancy,in hibernationdeep down,too long asleep;they do more than wakeas they rise upto frolic and play,overly-delighted,dancing jubilantly–an eternal green spring. My breath gives life to the youyou've been hiding;every shadowed corner insidereceives my beacon lightcalling your soulto shed its heavy layers,to let … Continue reading My Breath
Clouds in my bathwater from the window reflection wave slowly to and fro as I control the water's motion. A Latin ballad takes me through the portal to relax with a lover on a foreign coast. I stay away awhile transfixed on the floating pane, a whole romance novel transpires from beginning to … Continue reading Clouds in my Bathwater
Bloom with me, my darling. This gentle embracing fills me with such resolution. Together, we can weather any storm; nothing clouds my view of doable solutions. Bloom with me, my darling. Let our dreams merge with our petals meshing as one. Together, we fuel each other, and I fully believe we can reach the sun. … Continue reading Bloom with Me
Only your touch do I desire, gentle brush under which I catch fire from a spark you so tenderly nourish, slowly adding more kindling in a shivering sensory flourish… your magic hands put me under your spell; please don’t release me, let me naturally melt into you… take from me … Continue reading Only Your Touch
Into the orange glowing portal, take me away, so this day never ends, for forever, I wish to stay like this in your arms as we drift alone at sea, just the two of us away from the world, judgement free, sailing into reality from our dreams. Let us continue without interruption these kisses, these … Continue reading Into the Orange
I believe in love, the extraordinary kind, the one many give up trying to find and settle for love of the earthly variety; someone to spend a life with but not eternity, for love of the highest form travels through space and time continuums when a soul gets parted from its … Continue reading I Believe in Him
Take me to a field of wildflowers, and after I tire from frolicking, brush me into the landscape painting, silent, tranquil, pensive profile of a beautiful-souled lady. Capture my white flowing dress and the breeze dancing with my wild tresses. Let the blooms be white and endless as the sun makes its gentle appearance. Upon … Continue reading Take Me to the Wildflowers
Let romance into the air, let it be light and colorful and free, release it upon a million fluttering wings to fill the summer evening with fairy-tale magic and beauty. Strike up the orchestra but withhold the singing; let our mouths be used instead for smiling between kissing, losing our senses among the scents of … Continue reading Let Romance
Floral fragrance, summer night, slow dancing beneath the moonlight, breath on neck, fireflies, quavering voice, her lifted eyes, love and nature abloom, alive, a kiss beneath the trees: a mix of dreams and memories... All words and images ©LauraDenise
