A poem I wrote yesterday for the woman I love.
…. a moment
between breath
and breath.
the moon peeled open,
laid bare for all to see.
and as we kissed,
a scent of citrus
on my lips.
sinking deeply,
through my bones….
That birthday kiss
A Wandering Poet
As I walk around I like to record what I experience. Through poetry, ideas and thoughts I hope I can share some of these experiences with you.
A Wandering Poet 