Poetry Painter’s Palette You can give me the tiniest bit of yourself and I can color my entire world with it. Post navigation arrow-leftPrevious PostPreviousParadoxarrow-rightNext PostNextBliss
Poetry Flustered He stumbles over his words,eyes darting, cheeks flushed,and I swear, my heart trips with him. Every stutter, every pause,only makes him more…
Poetry I Never Stood a Chance How could I not love you,when your words feel like home,even from a place I’ve never been? When your voice reaches me…
Poetry Again I never thought I’d be here,hands trembling, heart open,whispering a name that isn’t his. I swore I had forgottenhow to be soft,how…