Poems from kathyMahoney

I shall teach my heart not to sing like a hooded falcon, quiet and resigned to the jesses. To let my heart soar, I tell myself, would be a...
I have something of yours I know it's been awhile, but better late than never, right? That's why I'm at your door. Not for you, but for me...
Will you pick a flower from my garden? Will you pluck the buttons from my shirt? Will you amble your fingers through my hair? Will you...