Feelings For You Just get better Love Longing strong Red letter day Friendship Firmly Grasped Strong bonds stay Partnership Particular trust Together we should stay
Author: Mary
I write as both Mary Bray and under the pseudonym of Samantha Beardon.
Coup de Foudre.
The coup de foudre when it comes Often has a roll of drums What sparks the action, who can tell Lust and hormones can cause hell The gentle meeting of two minds Interests that mean, you are two of a kind The lightening strikes, the need to touch Desolation, when apart, can be too much… Continue reading Coup de Foudre.
Shared from WordPress
The Hall of Mirrors – http://wp.me/p7Yn8w-f
Trust
What we need is the fluidity of trust Not reinforced concrete, with bars that rust Trust, that our partner will do the right thing Not constrained, by our moral compass, expectations, with a sting Love is being given , the space to grow Support and caring , no rigidity, no under tow There is hurt… Continue reading Trust
Loves changing form.
My internal monologue
My internal monologue is mine alone Some of it hidden, like a dog hides a bone Some of it’s shared with those I love But those darker thoughts, are shoved Into minds recesses, shrouded and clothed. Sometimes my monologue, shows in my face Irritation, impatience mirror my distaste I am adept at hiding , some… Continue reading My internal monologue
Sharing
The burdens of life and stresses of the day Don t need to wedge us, gone and away We are here, with ear and heart Sharing good and bad, though miles apart Our thoughts and concerns dont need to stew Sometimes its good, to have another’s view A different take, a voice of reason Helps… Continue reading Sharing
Room with a view
The room with the view Has a problem or two Its up five flights of stairs There aren’t any chairs When you get to the top You feel that you’ll drop You are so red in the face Breathless with the pace You have to lie down Now comes a frown Cause the room with… Continue reading Room with a view
Romance in the air
Relaxation
Crunchy granules sprinkled pure Golden beach throws out the lure Sparkling diamond peaks of light Reflected nature, shimmery delight Thoughts unwind, body relaxed Watching the waves, glistening tracks Crisp cool breeze whispers by Seagulls, floating in the sky Closing my eyes, imagining you here Holding your hand, holding you dear Lapping waves caress my feet … Continue reading Relaxation
Converging Lives. Sounds, Silence and Imagery 