October 17, 2015
Poetry changes, Cooling, Evening, Moon, October 4 Comments
Tonight…
Smiling down on me
through a thinly veiled
mist
Hanging low cuddled
in the western sky
is the ever-growing
Moon
A cool October
night giving the
true feeling of
fall in the air
Changes…
New things showing
themselves daily…
© 2015 Annie Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie
January 10, 2015
Poetry Disappointment, Evening, Waiting Leave a comment
Hiding in the
evening mists
She waits…
Hoping what she
needs will find her
But…
Afraid tonight
will be additional
disappointment
Yet…
She still
Waits…
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Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie
August 31, 2014
Poetry Barking, Birds, Dogs, Evening, Micropoetry, Shadows, Summer Leave a comment
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August 20, 2014
Poetry Autumn, Evening, Smile, Twilight, Universe 2 Comments
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April 19, 2014
Poetry Evening, Longing, Shadows, Special, Trust Leave a comment
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November 15, 2013
Poetry Dinner, Evening, Family, Fear, Love, Lust, Night, Relationships, Seduction Leave a comment
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October 11, 2013
Poetry Candle light, Darkness, Dreams, Evening, Joy, Longing, Love, Lust, Memories, Music, Shadows 4 Comments
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Night falls
And…
You are here
A Special time…
For us
You light candles
for the windowsill
Putting the room in
soft flickering light
A Special time…
Watching shadows on the wall
Shadows on our skin
As we share the
Language of love…
Ancient rhythms…
Spoken in shadow…
Exchanged in touch…
Slow stories in deep
Kisses as passion
Builds…
Spills…
Into the scented room
Candle light casting
a golden glow on
your bare skin
Enticing me to
Taste…
Touch…
Savor…
like a fine Champagne
as we burst forth
in the finale of an
Unheard Symphony
One only we can hear…
Feel…
Touch…
Taste…
Our bodies entwined
as the music speaks
to us alone…
through us…
becoming us…
in the flickering
golden shadows
© 2013 Annie Original Flash Fiction
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie
For Jeff…This poem was inspired by Leonard Cohen’s Half the World, from Book of Longing
September 22, 2013
Poetry Darkness, Evening, Frost, Moon, Shadows 4 Comments
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Under the cold light
of a Wintery Moon
she strolls through
the woods
Frost falling around her
as she moves gives
the illusion of a blue haze…
A glowing halo surrounding
her long dark hair
Nothing hurried in her
movements
She continues on
her nightly mission
In her wake…
a black cat
weaving in an out of
her footprints
in the snow
Following like a witch’s
Familiar…
he travels along silently
and just as detrmined
Arriving home…
she bends down
removing her overshoes
and
lovingly stokes the cat
© 2013 Annie Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie
This piece was inspired from the beginning lines of Gary Snyder’s poem – PIne Tree Tops
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September 5, 2013
Poetry Darkness, Dawn, Dreams, Dusk, Evening, Moon, Renewal, Shadows, Stars, Universe 5 Comments
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Each day, there is
that special time…
The time the
Universe unwinds…
Sitting back to
with feet up…
to rest…
and restore for
the coming day
Dusk gives u
Twilight…
Unexpected sunsets
that take our
Breath away
Melting into full
Dark…
The Moon rides
high in the evening
sky…overseeing the
Universal orchestra of
the Stars
Slowly turning…
Unwinding…
Until that first
blush of a new
day kisses the
Eastern Sky
Renewal…
Recharged…
The Universe rests
between dusk and dawn
Preparing for a
New Morn
© 2013 Annie Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie
August 23, 2013
Poetry Autumn, Comfort, Evening, Memories, Shadows, Trust, Walks 4 Comments
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At twilight there is a
Crispness to the air
Not only does it
feel different on her skin,
but the air has that
taste of fall…an
Earthiness reserved for only
this time of year
Wafting through the leaves…
The scent of smoke…
Someone is burning leaves
Another smell…different…
the smell of wood smoke
as the first fire of the
Season is being lit
in the comfort of home
Many nights to come
before the World turns
Cold and evening walks
are packed away like
Summer clothing
Autumn Evenings…
Soft…
Gentle…
Comforting her as she
turns the corner for home.
© 2013 Annie Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie
The desire to write grows with writing. ~Desiderius Erasmus~
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