You are,
Storm clouds and
cool raindrops.
You are,
Late night trips,
To tiny art galleries.
You are,
“Stay in bed,
With me,
All day,
Princess.”
You are,
The plumes of smoke,
From the drag I just took.
You are,
The very definition of
Sex.
You are,
Rough kisses and
Gentle hands.
You are,
Soft whispers
And warm hugs.
You are Heartbreaks at 3 a.m.

Writing itself is an art of expression! Totally connected ❄️
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I agree! Thanks!
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Reblogged this on johncoyote and commented:
Amazing poetry shared by a talented writer.
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Perfect twist of words. Outstanding poetry shared dear Kim.
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Thank you!!!
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You are welcome dear Kim. Can I buy your book at Barnes and Noble?
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No, but it will be available on Amazon!
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Okay dear Kim. I quit credit cards three years ago. I going to have to buy a pre-paid one. Trying to use cash only and be able to retire completely one day. Thank you.
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Oops your trapped either way
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