Poems from noel.wippler
Thinking of him has it
Like the smell of jasmines on early morning dew
Sew into my heartbeats, privately in between
Are concussions of...
I've seen this certain man Plunder through the feminine energy Snatching her sacred powers Her Auset assets from her ovaries Surrounding...
Fresh and
renewed like
a soap of lavendar
lathering on my wet skin
rinsing off the brown left from the day
to reveal a coppery glisten of...
Waiting for Him to come
A chariot moving so slowly or is there a chariot surmised
Will I wear the gossamer dress or ever floating above the...
A clear feeling
Like taking a shower in a rainfall
Or flying in the clouds, one can only imagine
In my heart there are feelings melting...