Poems from VivatMusa
I know when you miss me so;
Your dimples show when you smile
As you hug me—hold me close.
I know the secrets of your skin;
Every gasp...
FIRST STORY: The Beautiful Boy
Once upon a time, there was a woman.
A princess of beauty, a lady of nobility,
A damsel of good-nature,...
Poetry’s Poem
Is breathing an obsession?
I think not, when breath means I’m existing.
Is poetry a compulsion?
I...