Kiss me once again!

You leaned over and ┬ákissed me I felt myself go weak You leaned over and ┬ákissed me Even couldn’t I speak You leaned over and ┬ákissed me With a passion flowing free You leaned over and kissed me Intimacy that we could see You leaned over and kissed me A touch so delicate and tender…

When I have nothing to write

What shall be the words of this page, for nothing at this time comes to light. I see the world as a stage, yet of nothing do I care to write. This indeed is a rare time for me for my pen has always come through, word after word and line upon line, each poem,different…