by Patrice Clarkson | Jan 21, 2014 | Poetry
Soft and secure, cuddling In the warmth of love Feeling it radiate to all those I do love. A smile crosses my lips Diving deep inside the being That resides here in my heart. Toes tingle with fantastic Permeating throughout My body, my soul. This I know There is no...
by Patrice Clarkson | Aug 12, 2013 | My Musings, Poetry
Peel back the layers Feel the bad ooze out Permeating the glad Spreading like a plague Full of anguish Making good things bad. Sadness too comes along Melancholy through And through Raising no gladness To the sky Only morose sadness Lonely, standing by. You are...
