by Susie | Aug 19, 2024 | Friends/Lovers, In Death, Love, Love poems, Memories, Multiple myeloma, Poetry, Site News, The Box of Secrets
I missed you, when the heated rhythm of Salsa, that feels so like chillies when they touch your tongue drifted across the dance floor.I missed you as this enticing music reached my jewelled pinned ears. Where were you? When the luscious...
by Susie | Aug 14, 2024 | Drink, Family, Food, Friends, Gardens and Gardening, Love, Love poems, Memories, My Family, Reunion
The late afternoon air was sweet, delicious aromas of lavish scent and expensive cologne filled the air, the deliciousness of mouth watering food filled this beautiful space reaching my nose! You know this coming together of careful preparation, of thought and special...
by Susie | May 2, 2024 | Health Issues, In Death, Memories, Poems of Places, Travel
Going Down… How fast life changed I torpedoed to the bottom I crashed and fell… Legs forgot how to work as furnace burnt into my chest and a sea of dampness turned my head into a torrent of water. I shivered and shook, the severity of rigours that could not be...
by Susie | Apr 9, 2023 | Family, Friends/Lovers, Love, Love poems, Memories, My Family, Uncategorized
True Love Speaks. There are many ways to love, but love only endures when it moves like waves, dancing like the tide, that ebbs and flows. When love comes into sight It liberates us all into life until joined in loving commitment. To know why the desert burns...
by Susie | Mar 31, 2022 | Family, Love, Love poems, Uncategorized
“Feel my dreams for you†Solace of mind on difficult days, comfort when troubled or when sadness bleeds your heart, wise eyes to be able to see all beauty especially in unexpected places, laughter to play on those beautiful lips, the ability to accept in those...
by Susie | Oct 3, 2021 | Amusing Poems, Carers Support, Driftwood, Imaginations and inter-blogging, imagine, Lincolnshire, Photos, Poetry, Uncategorized
Watching Clouds… I’m watching clouds today. You know, when the sky is the colour of cornflowers and the wind is high in a sky as large as an ocean, these white fluffy cottonwool shapes scud past as I lie on my soft snugly bed, the sky clear and lemony sunny, I’m...
