Resentment

Resentment We talk to each other With words bound to stir resentment Two became one Then disconnected for freedom's sake Is it too late to start over? Or is this fate? In silence, we (restless souls) wait. Love always, Esha ❤

Rendezvous

Photo by Giallo on Pexels.com Rendezvous In a wine colored, brick building Off 54th and Drexel Down the street from the chicken shack Is where it all began   We were looking for love  In the city of sin A flash flood ran through as he came in As promises hung over the starry sky … Continue reading Rendezvous