heart says:
this is good
will heal wounds
subconscious drives heart
subterranean rumbles
seemingly seamless with self
fuels ecstasy
fired by heart
which always agrees
always says
yes please
i am flying
and i want
more
Tag: love
Heal her by Melita White
Hollow clavicle seared with hot poker
Let the sun shine and hear her sing
Pain that aches like an unmet heart
Part the clouds and paint her sky blue
Void like the arms of an empty hug
Fill them with flesh and please let it care
Hunger like the itch of an attention junkie
Feed her with love may it nourish anew
Final Call For Submissions: This is What Love Looks Like. Poetry By Women Smitten with Women
Indie Blu(e) Publishing will be accepting submissions of poetry and art for This is What Love Looks Like. Poetry by Women Smitten with Women until midnight on Sunday, June 30th. This… Read more “Final Call For Submissions: This is What Love Looks Like. Poetry By Women Smitten with Women”
Call For Submissions: This is What Love Looks Like. Poetry By Women Smitten with Women
Indie Blu(e) Publishing is currently accepting submissions of poetry and art for This is What Love Looks Like. Poetry by Women Smitten with Women. This Anthology will celebrate… Read more “Call For Submissions: This is What Love Looks Like. Poetry By Women Smitten with Women”
A soft closing of words – Candice Louisa Daquin
When you are younger, everything is a challenge I will not let them break me / I will fight back / I will survive! as you… Read more “A soft closing of words – Candice Louisa Daquin”
Everything that matters ~ Candice Daquin
My chest squeezes With the deep timber of you We are laughing, the day is bright and cold My cheeks are flush and though I don’t, I… Read more “Everything that matters ~ Candice Daquin”
Euphemism ~ Candice Daquin
My grandmother used to say If you give it away too easily People will not value it If it’s too easy it won’t have worth And I… Read more “Euphemism ~ Candice Daquin”
The imperfection & the wonder ~ Candice Daquin
What would it look like to be someone else? who did not wake up red-eyed and fearful? what would it feel like to be held and words… Read more “The imperfection & the wonder ~ Candice Daquin”
Preyed
Whispers penetrate flesh walls, secrets resound like a melody within the temple of mind. A church choir of boys sing Latin, a tongue they never understood,… Read more “Preyed”
When never is not forever – Candice Louisa Daquin
The year is somewhere back when kissing in public would have resulted in a shaming it was not our shame but we carried it high on our… Read more “When never is not forever – Candice Louisa Daquin”
