Last Kiss
By Kira A. Moore
A gentle breeze,
Naught but a wisp,
Of Summers promise,
Brushes my cheek,
Bringing memories
Of your lips,
Our last kiss,
Forever held
In bittersweet tears.
Last Kiss
By Kira A. Moore
A gentle breeze,
Naught but a wisp,
Of Summers promise,
Brushes my cheek,
Bringing memories
Of your lips,
Our last kiss,
Forever held
In bittersweet tears.
Exploring my Thoughts. Finding Myself. Searching for More.
Survivor of Childhood Abuse
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memories and musings
Exploring my Thoughts. Finding Myself. Searching for More.
Survivor of Childhood Abuse
Omega
Guides , Training Tips for Dogs
An Art Journal
Ego stroking and addiction horror stories
Lifestyle magazine and Readers Digest
Exploration of poetry and the arts
A paper-cut survivor
A place to share the things that I write
Inspire All
My inner monologue, my rage, love and dreams.... Come walk with me
emotions and ink
Indie music album reviews, lists and artist spotlights
You Can save your marriage with the right knowledge
memories and musings
*sniffle* Got me tearing up first thing in the morning… Hugs…
Sorry.
Ow, poignant 🙂
Thank you.
Reblogged this on Searching for Happiness. Love. Life. and commented:
beautiful.
Sigh! Love your poetry!
Thank you!