Your skin glows like the peach, blossoms red as the zarbara in the purest hope of spring.
My heart follows your guitar voice and leaps like a dogs at the whisper of your name.
The evening floats in on a great kingfisher wing.
I am comforted by your sweater that I carry into the twilight of eveningbeams and hold next to my heart.
I am filled with hope that I may dry your tears of wine.
As my eyes falls from my tunic, it reminds me of your heart.
In the quiet, I listen for the last music of the day.
My heated palms leaps to my scarfs. I wait in the moonlight for your secret me so that we may walk as one, palms to palms, in search of the magnificient black and mystical summer of love.
I'm Jobless too............
About Me
- Carol
- I'm a commited christian and love the fact that God has made such wonderful things for us to enjoy in this world. I'am an avid believer in homecooked meals and cooking is my passion and photography is something I have taken a liking to. I spend time browsing recipes and reading food blogs. There are so many out there with such great recipes that and I love to try them out, sometimes I use my own methods or ingredients to enhance the taste although everytime i cook my kitchen does look like a bombsite. ;)