the giant tortoise

This is the blog of Charisa, Pianist, Poet, Actress. Herein my poetry, tempests, exultations, tears and laughter are recorded upon glorious inspiration.

talk to me at dreambig16@hotmail.com

My Photo
Name:
Location: United States

She is red, vibrant, Pulsing to be seen, To be held and caressed. She is a petal releasing fragrance - Deep, scarlet scent; Will he notice? Will he be pleased? Oh agony! He breathes the air straight from her lungs. She is wilting - yet wills him deeper still, to uphold her crumbling strength. He is a god! A golden god. Her soul is bruised with his beauty.

Tuesday, March 29, 2005

Is there anything so beautiful
as anticipation of new life?
Nay, for in that hour
and that alone
All is pure perfection
All is perfect bliss
And thrills of sweet delight
are felt by all.

Congragulations Wilson family! Can't wait for the new arrival.

0 Comments:

Post a Comment

<< Home