
Oh the rapture
Of you quenching my parched lips
Satiating these carnal desires
Should I expatiate?
Will you stop being so reticent
Don’t dessemble
Come and ensemble with me
Hugs from Brooklyn
Guady G
Don’t ponder just do it already!
You fill me with desire

Oh the rapture
Of you quenching my parched lips
Satiating these carnal desires
Should I expatiate?
Will you stop being so reticent
Don’t dessemble
Come and ensemble with me
Hugs from Brooklyn
Guady G
Don’t ponder just do it already!
Stop waiting and write something already

It’s been a year
Keyboard dusty
My thoughts rusty
Me disappear?
Never!
Ever!
Oh how I miss my muse!
The one that did amuse!
Who to accuse?
Was it a ruse?
Oh muse why did you leave?
I shall not fall prey to this reprieve!
I will continue to write
And you Go fly a kite!
Don’t let anyone stop you from doing what you are passionate about. Not even yourself.
Hugs from Brooklyn
Guady G

It didn’t last
Yet tethered to the past
Gripping shreds
Accepting crumbs to pacify this rumble
Knowing I deserve a feast
Yet I continue to fast
With much love Guady G
Why do we know what we deserve and yet continue to settle for less? Some attachments seem to transcend this realm. Was that person our significant other in another lifetime? Are we awake and they have forgotten the bond? Why do certain small treats placate more than entire banquets? Continue to ponder or just enjoy?

Take my word apart
Go to the root
Preposition, suffix
Affix and interject
Subordinating this conjunction
Rendering arrival of more words
Oh! Sentence me
With adjoined exclamation!
Love Guady G
May you rise up elated this morn.
Hugs from Brooklyn
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This pang for your words that soothe me
Finding comfort in my most treasured book
Words that spread widely on the last read page
A place meticulously highlighted
Gently gliding a finger remembering what was.
Give me your words and quiesce me once more
Love Guady G
Sending hugs from Brooklyn