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...