Dried Ink

BLEEDING SUNSETS

I can't kiss you, yet I taste the sweetness of your lips I can't touch you, yet I feel the tingle from your fingertips The thought of you, a curse I have to bear The lightness of your laughter, I'll never hear   My world is empty, but you fill every space Your heart still… Continue reading BLEEDING SUNSETS

Dried Ink

SHE

She was all flavors of chocolate -milk, hazel and dark She had the stars in her eyes and the universe in her afro She had the strength of a thousand men resting on her hips And the sweetness of honey dripping from her lips   She had the eyes of an eagle and the power… Continue reading SHE