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TOUCH ME PLACES

TOUCH ME PLACES

Touch me places,
I can’t imagine,
Unlocked dungeons,
You are the phantom enter in,
Let me loose,
Let me feel a little,
Then I did before,
You are singing me words,
The conductor of my verse,
My body,
My mind,
Everything physical,
Everything inside,
Where you touch,
I will follow,
Your hand guides my mind places,
So deep I gasp,
I swallow,
Where are you going?
Can you take me there?
I inhale you,
You are my atmosphere,
Filling me in places,
I just can’t imagine,
I allow you to do me how you like,
I feel your every passion.

This poem, what can I say is a deep passion post. We all crave a little something different. The ways someone touches you in places, body, mind, soul, out of this world, places unseen, you call it, it’s everything. It makes you just want to give in and give your all. If you just let your guard down and allow someone you trust in, the feeling is beyond the greatest of things. Now can you imagine that?

Thanks for tuning into this series, “Peeping Through The Window” where we are looking outside at ourselves from the inside. We are through the motions of disbelief, frantic, and confusion. It is at certain moments we see relief and acceptance and figure out what’s our next play. What will be the next move to do after seeing what has been going on.

Catch up on the series: Episodes:
1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8
9 | 10 | 11 | 12 | 13 | 14 | 15| 16
17 | 18 | 19 | 20 | 21 | 22 | 23 | 24
25 | 26 | 27 | 28 | 29 | 30 | 31

Photo by Isaac Ordaz
Photo by Pavel Anoshin 

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THESE PEOPLE

These people,
Trapped in my head,
Chatting out loud,
Quarreling for no damn reason,
Why oh why,
Do I hear their voices?
Are they really me?
I just can’t believe,
Please save me,
For I might start talking to these people,
And invite them to brunch,
And you don’t want to see how that turns out.

#VoicesInMyHead

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I THOUGHT I FORGOT HOW TO WRITE

I thought I forgot how to write,
Like geez,
Those moments do happen,
Writer’s block,
Like I had something to say,
Then my mind just stopped,
My pen lost ink,
My pencil point broke,
My markers dried up,
And someone stole my crayons,
Like oh nooooo,
Okay the last thing was my kid,
Who colors outside the lines,
Letting her creativity bleed,
On amazing pages,
As I cannot,
Put words to rhyme,
As she tries to share a drink of her sippy cup,
For clearly she has the juice,
And I still have no clue,
What to do,
What to write,
Fighting against my might,
Trying to write,
Just something on a leaf,
A napkin,
A piece of scrap paper,
As my haters,
Are enjoying this moment,
Even though they can’t see me,
I feel lost,
Then I looked in front of me,
And the beauty of words unfolded,
From the struggle not knowing,
These words stringed together,
To form this art piece,
I share with you.