Intensifier

I been playing with this concept of special indeed, let's see where it leads me. Intensifier Love is special indeed. It keeps my icy blood running. In hopes that it will thaw once more. Just the thought of having someone to care for, a person whom I adore. Love in and of itself is an … Continue reading Intensifier

Blood Rush

Photo by Mohamed Almari on Pexels.com Blood Rush During the day, We travel for destination arrival Time is our archenemy Lost of money is our rival   But I'm more interested in the easy-going drive I love the look of Chicago at night  We cruise through the spaghetti bowl With our seats back And the … Continue reading Blood Rush

In Memory

  This poem is dedicated to my Grandmother. In Memory Your eyes were soaked in the honey of hope Faint crows feet stood watch nearby No matter the time of day You would always laugh, smile And indulge in the happiness of life   I can still recall The gray, thick curls falling loose To … Continue reading In Memory